Serena’s POV I slid a silk dress off the rack and handed it to the sales attendant without looking at the price tag.“That one too,” I said, pointing at the sequenced gown. “Wait. Take the bolts by the window. Oh Good heavens, no, take that skirt away. It's ugly.”The attendant nodded, her arms already full. My bodyguard followed me, his expression blank while he helped the attendant. I wasn't in a hurry. This was my life. After three more stores and fifteen bags, I swiped my card without flinching. The girl at the counter repeated her usual dialogue. “Thanks for shopping with us today, Miss Serena.”I gave her my usual polite smile and walked out of the store, heading for my car. Shopping was therapy for me. I was twenty three, young, rich, beautiful with a father that loved to spoil me. What more could a girl ask for? “Let's go home,” I ordered, taking off my glasses and sipping my cup of cappuccino as the bodyguard nodded and slipped in beside me after putting all the bags in
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-08-12 Baca selengkapnya