19

1252 Words

Stacey’s POV . I picked out my black dress that accented my curves, bared my shoulders, and exposed my long perfect legs. I was going to tease Adam...with something he had lost. Something that he should have been having if he wouldn’t have cheated on me just because I couldn’t get him a baby. I had left for the salon from the packhouse to color my hair. I tried a multi-colored hairstyle. Blonde, red, reddish-brown, dark brown, and a few black strands. When the hairdresser was finished, I thought I looked cool and my hair looked stylish. As a benefit, no one could tell what my natural hair color really was. I remembered those times when I had got ready in this way. To attend the same party, the only difference was at that time, I was there in search of my mate and I had found Adam. Th

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD