Ava I dabbed the powder puff in one last spot above my nose and patted it in before snapping the little makeup compact shut. In the dim light surrounding my vanity mirror, my emerald green skirt and top combination caught the light in a way that made the silky fabric seem to ripple like water. “You look gorgeous, darling,” Ophelia said, materializing behind me with a pre-party glass of champagne in her hand. She, of course, looked stunning in a deep blue halter dress that complemented her tanned skin perfectly. I turned to her with a smile. “So do you. Leonard won’t be able to take his eyes off of you.” Ophelia’s eyes flashed mischievously and she took a sip of her champagne. “He already can’t, darling.” I couldn’t help but chuckle. “I love your confidence, Ophelia. Are