“Vivian’s baking skills are amazing. Just take a bite. You’ll see!” Hendrick added.
I struggled, but in the end, I couldn’t stop them and was forced to eat a piece of the cookie.
“Zeke, Hendrick, what do you think? Do I look good with these?”
Right then, Vivian walked in wearing a pair of Chanel carrings. She had somehow found my high–fashion dress and was carrying one of my designer bags. She walked over slowly, clearly savoring the moment.
Hendrick’s eyes lit up. “Vivian, you look amazing in that! You carry it off better than Trish!”
Zeke nodded in agreement. “You look stunning. Just keep everything you’re wearing now; Trish has plenty.”
The three of them walked into the bedroom, continuing to sift through my clothes and jewelry. 1
I lay back on the sofá, feeling my breathing become more difficult. My skin started to itch, and soon small red rashes began to appear.
“Help…” I murmured, but none of them seemed to notice anything was wrong.
Actually, Vivian noticed, but she only flashed me a sly smile
My vision started to blur, and soon everything went dark.
