“The upcoming celebration raised the ambient soul of the community to a broad shared smile.”
Katerina's eyes were transfixed on her reflection after taking the shower and changing into a red satin gown. She couldn't shake the feelings coursing through her body as her Marc lingered still.
Maybe there was just some part of her that thought showering would cause it to go away, but it didn't.
In fact…. her crown mark was far more noticeable.
Sighing in defeat, she gripped the counter top edge. How many times does she have to cloak her marks?
What if someone saw her marks?
What would her father do when he sees it?
Her stomach did flip-flops at the mere thought of her father discovering the truth about her. After everything that happened last night, she was not even sure what to think an
