Chapter 37

• HAZEL STYLES POV
• "Oh my God, Lena," I gasped as she rushed to hug me. She let go after a few seconds. "What happened to you? Did you get into an accident? Who did that to your face?" I asked as I noticed that one of her cheeks was flushed. I reached for her chin and turned her face to examine what appeared to be a handprint. Did someone hit her?
• Lena inched back as she grabbed my hand and pulled it away from her face. "Tonight has been a total disaster, Hazel. You won't believe what the hell happened. First, My dress arrived late, after ordering it in advance, then I was hurrying to meet up with the exhibition and got into the wrong car. When I figured out that I was in the wrong car and came out to wait for my chauffeur, I almost got robbed. This man just came out of nowhere and tried to grab my purse"