Chapter Thirty One – The Tears and the Comfort
Giulia finished off straightening the last section of Eva’s long red hair, before pulling it up and putting it into a tight formal bun on the top of her head. Eva sat looking at her reflection, her eyes already red from her tears this morning.
Determined to do her mother proud, Eva then began to put some light make up on, before changing into the black Armarni dress, then pulled on her black lace topped stockings and slipping on a pair of four inch heel’s, knowing only too well that her feet would ache by the end of the day, but the words of her mother echoed in her ears.
“Fashion is pain Eva, now come on I know you don’t like to dress up, but you must do us proud”
Taking out the Marini diamond earrings she wore at her wedding, Eva l
