Josie's pov
It was the day of the pageant and everyone from the mansion already went there with the others.
I was ready, too.
That same blue/black dress with high heels was actually looking marvelous.
Elias slowly opened the door and stunned my eyes with his new choice of color.
He was wearing a white shirt with folded sleeves and black pants. Those sleeves were flaunting his masculine arms and my gaze couldn't turn away from him.
“Damn!” He lifted one arm and touched the door while his other palm was in his pocket.
“I should be the one saying it.” Words came out of my mouth.
*Chuckles
“White is looking good?” His brow twitched.
“White is definitely your color!” My seductive tone answered.
We both were smiling like fools, yet there was a strange comfort in that.
“Shall we?”
