The venue, albeit small, was decorated with great care. Simone was going to have to thank Pamela for her endless efforts. She was truly good at what she did.
The buffet looked positively scrumptious, and Simone had to keep herself from drooling.
The mask she wore had little silver crystals that caught the lights, and putting it on totally felt like a fairy tale moment. The cameraman, who had been hired, moved deftly and took a few discreet pics… And Simone didn’t mind.
On the contrary, she felt in her element, loving every moment. Maybe because she had worked with the planner on making this event perfect, possibly because she just felt at ease, and more confident in her own skin.
“You look amazing, sweetheart,” came Colette’s cheerful voice from behind her.
Simone turned to her, and d
