Mackenzie's P.O.V.
Mr. Orlando takes me to the room with his hands covering my eyes from which is in front of me. God knows what's about to happen today.
"Hope you'll like it." He slowly takes his hands off and ties his arms around my waist while resting his chin on my shoulder.
There was a beautiful white dress with some blue flowers designed lied down on the bed, probably will stop down on my knees. It was really cute and pretty.
"Is it for me?" I ask him.
"Of course. For whom else would I buy it?" He replies and I walk to it as I take it in my hands. I notice the tag was still on and I gave a look at it.
Chanel
$4000
"Four thousand dollars? Did you buy it or steal it?" I almost yell.
"Why would I steal it?" He raised an eyebrow. "Do you remember that you're bought in exchange o
