TYRA’S POV
It’s been a long night full of drama, I survived my first ballroom party and I believe Alexander was impressed with me even though he is too damn proud and full of himself to say it. I followed what he told me by keeping my answers short and wearing a happy face. A lot of curious eyes were on me the entire night, mostly ladies, I don’t blame them…who wouldn’t be curious about the mystery lady whom Prince Rothcop had in his arms?
I bet they were envying me not knowing they should be pitying me instead, it is true that looks can be deceiving and not all that glitters is gold.
I hop into my bed with tonight’s events still playing on my mind, I still can’t wrap my head around what happened tonight especially Alexander smashing Larry’s face over me? I know he said he didn’t do it
