"You..." What kind of attitude was that, an aura of overbearance, cold and glacial like the dropping winter season. A look of confidence permeating the air, yet unclear like a fog and a choking atmosphere.
Yasmine couldn't help but shudder, though she still didn't dare blink, with fear of missing out an event leading to her down fall.
Since when had she felt so stiff and nervous at the sight of Louisa?
That wouldn't do
She would never agree that Louisa's presence had overshadowed hers, making her look less graceful in front of Louisa who was wrapped in a white flouncy gown, barely reaching her knee. While the exquisite black waist belt perfectly defined her figure, making her look even more petite. Her baby hair looked soft and alluring, together with her youthful face, that made her l
