"Another guest in town? Mr Paul seems to know a lot of rich people."
The car door went open and two golden heels surfaced first followed by a flowing black dress.
"Oh my, this is the shortest gown I have ever seen in my life,"
"Is she here to seduce people?"
Some looked disgusted while others didn't forget to take the necessary pictures.
"Oh yes, let me show you bitches how it is done." Zara spoke, satisfied with their reactions. Now that's how you make an entrance, by being hated. At least now, she won't make the news.
Raising her mask, she held it to her face and began walking down the aisle, taking her time. Silas who came over sighed when he saw she had already begun walking so he followed after her too. It would be surprising if she waited for him anyway.
"Who is he?"
Looking back at her best friend, Patricia shook her head, not expecting anything less from her friend. Zara was not one to care about people's opinions and sometimes she envied her.
