Chapter 93.
Fredrick walked into his old childhood bedroom, looking down, whilst attaching his platinum cuff links. As he looked up, his heart spluttered as he took in the vision before him. His mate was standing in a skintight dress that showcased every curve to perfection, the purple of the fabric a perfect match for his mate's gorgeous hair. The swell of Becca’s breasts peaked over the V of the diamond rhinestone embezzled neck just enough to be enticing, but not so much that it looked tacky or too ‘out there’. The slit that ran up the length of her shapely leg from the floor to mid-thigh, was sexy, but with the small rhinestone detail at the top, it gave it more of a classy look. Her long hair was scooped up with small wispy curled lengths framing her face. She rarely wore much makeup
