Chapter 22 Sick Of Your Love

• The makeup artist did a wonderful job, and I commended her, but underneath all that makeup, I felt like I was just hiding my fate.
• I wore the emerald green dress Dante had prepared for me, feeling stunning. Despite everything, he still took the time to choose clothes for me, and that warmed my heart.
• As we arrived at the conference, I tried my best to put on a smile, hoping to find someone to confide in about Dante's behavior. The room was decorated with ribbons, roses and all kinds of elegant luxurious bits and bots.