Chapter 9

Zoey's Pov

"Emma, don't you think this is a little too much?" I asked as I stared at myself in a mirror.

I am putting on a short black short sleeve gown. My hair in a tight bun, and little strand hanging at my face sides. A bit heavy makeup.

I seriously look like someone going on a date.

"How is it much? You look perfect." Emma said, admiring how she had styled me.

I rolled my eyes.

"I am only going to sign a contract, not going out on a date." I stated.

After calling Rowan three days ago to inform him that I accepted, we picked a date when he'll be free and come down to my city so I'll sign the contract. This happens to be the evening it happens, but my dear friend is making it seem like it's a date and got me so dressed up.

"Even if it isn't a date, you can't look like a rag in front of the Rowan Weston." Emma said, narrowing her eyes at me when I turned to face her.

"You make it sound like I'm going to meet God." I said, I really don't know why she says his name with so much admira