After a few hours of diligent baking and cooking, I was done with breakfast. It looked perfect in the flasksI found, and I closed them, then got ready to leave. Slowly, I walked back uostairs, my body a little weak. Gerald had left, and I stood by the mirror, watching myself. I sighed, my eyes falling on my hand. It would have been beautiful if I knew where I had kept the bracelet. I closed my eyes, took a big breath, and then turned away. The shower was cold, and my lips parted as I was under it, my chest heaving. In truth, I was a little daunted by what Fabian's reaction could be. Especially in his office. I mentally braced myself for whatever it was. I had to get him back. I walked out to the beautiful dress I had laid out on the bed. It was perfect, and I watched my reflection i