Love
The following day, Ellis took the kids to the penthouse, and I met up with David that night. I wore a long, cream-white silk dress and heels. I let my hair cascade down my back and went downstairs.
' Why are you looking like that when you're going to break up with him?' Vee asked.
' I always look like this,' I told her.
' Now, you'll make it hard for him to let you go,' she hissed.
' I can't help my good genes, Vee. Even in jeans and a tee, I'd still look ravishing,' I joked.
She sighed, feeling proud of herself. Like me, she loved elegance. As I walked down, my hair flowed softly.
David's eyes grew wide when he saw me descend the stairs. He was a good-looking man wearing black pants and a white shirt.
David was still tongue-tied as he took in my appearance.
" Marry me,
