With one last glance at the mirror, Emily sighed.
Lucian raised a brow at her askance, but she merely shook her head. Her nerves were too frayed for explanations.
She would have admired her reflection, complimented herself but her unsteady nerves stole every bit of confidence she had left.
At the moment, She was more worried about what the Sterlings would think of her.
"Let's go," she said.
Lucian nodded and gestured toward the door, for her to lead the way.
She drew in a deep breath and walked ahead while Lucian followed behind her holding her clutch.
With slow measured steps, she climbed down the spiral staircase.
Not a fan of high stilettos, she had chosen low heels which were more comfortable than whatever was in her walk-in closet.
She was still shocked when Lucian told her she had a walk-in closet close to his and whatever item wasn't to her taste…she could request a change.
