A few days had gone by and she was looking better now. The cuts were still visible but they were better. She was walking now and that alone put a bright smile on Rowen's face.
He was smiling like a Cheshire cat as he watched her walked out of Zarius' place in a red dress.
Raina wondered why he chose red out of all the colours. She wasn't a hater but she had never actually worn a red dress so she wasn't really feeling it.
It was beautiful, no doubt. Its short puff sleeves sat on the tip of her shoulders and had a V-shaped neckline. It was just above her knee length.
"Why red, Rowen?" She looked at him with tired eyes and fallen shoulders.
"What do you mean by 'Why red?' You always loved this dress. I'm not sure of the colour but you loved the dress." He came closer to her, "You don't r
