HIS CONTRACT MARRIAGE
Rose leaned casually against the door, folding her arms across her chest as she observed Arabella.
"Do you need help?" Rose finally asked.
"Yes, please," Arabella replied, her voice soft.
"I thought as much," Rose said with a smirk as she walked over to assist her.
In no time, they were done. Rose even helped with Arabella's hair. Knowing her brother loved curly hair, she refused to straighten it. Instead, she styled Arabella's natural curls, letting them cascade down her back freely. The look was charming and effortlessly elegant.
"My brother won't be able to keep his hands off you tonight," Rose teased, causing Arabella to giggle.