Love Is A Scary Word

A long golden coated manicured nail hovered over the pallet of highlighter, and Veronica chose the peach shimmery highlighter. She picked a brush to highlight her cheekbone and wore a stone studded headpiece but then took it off.

“Goudy!” She said, looking at herself in the mirror and flickering her long hair behind when her phone flashed with Aries’s name.

She took the phone. “Video?” she pressed the play button and almost shrieked. Milo was playing happily in the video catching the ball thrown in the air and he looked healthier and happy and visibly appeared big. A man, possibly a dog trainer, was training him for obedience, and he followed his every command.

A smile brought tears to her eyes. This is how he deserved to be treated. The poor brown guy suffered a lot because of Glaziers. Veronica put the phone back on the dresser and fanned her face. “No crying or you’ll spoil your makeup!” She laughed through her tears. Aries wasn’t as bad as he tried to make her believe, and Veron