Chapter 96 I Don't Give A Damn About The Rules

• SERA
• I gave a polite nod to the last guest I was speaking with, a small signal that I was excusing myself to the restroom. My stilettos clicked calmly against the slick white marble. MMy steps were light, though my head spun a bit from the chandelier’s harsh light and the overly festive music.
• I took a breath, catching my own reflection in the mirror. The later it got, the faster my heart seemed to beat.