CHAPTER 22

Astonishing, was an understatement to what she looked like that night. Zoey slowly walked towards where he stood, maintaining a smile that could make any man fall to their knees that moment.

Her dress was so mesmerizing. Her face was so pretty.

She was perfect!

She stopped before him and when she saw how quiet he was and just staring at her, the smile faded and was replaced with questions. "What is it? Am I not looking good enough?" she asked and began to scrutinize the black gown she wore. It was the gown he bought for her.

She then clicked her teeth. "I told Carissa not to do too much," she muttered and looked back at him.

"I can go get my face done again if it is too much."

Isaiah looked away and sighed. He just got swayed by her beauty. He cleared his throat and looked back at her. "I never asked for that. You are late. I told you to get here thirty minutes ago."

"I apologize. Took so long to get me dressed up. Needed to look good because of the guests that would be attending."

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