Melody’s POV
Hope had called her husband back to confirm if they had a plan or not, then she was able to sneak to phone back to the security office. She normally just put it back in Gaston’s room, but with him being in the cells it made no sense for it to wind up there. It was easier for her to do that though since Dominic had the head security guard check the seamstress’s things when she arrived.
The seamstress arrived there early after breakfast to make clothing for me had been hired by Dominic. He had everything set up in his office, watching me the whole time as I was measured and fitted from head to toe. It didn’t pass my attention that some of the color samples held against my skin were satins and laces in various shades of white.
I had rolled my eyes then; whatever he had planne
