Lily had gotten ready for the date, but she didn't know what Lucien had in mind when he told her to get ready for a date like that.
'I bet his mind is running through different ways to torture me.'
Lily was looking at herself in the mirror; she was looking at herself in her undergarment.
Her black lace bra and black underwear softly aligned with her elegant shape, making her look like a supermodel.
Letting out a defeated sigh, Lily shook her head in shame.
"I don't know what to wear…"
"Try on something blue; it would suit you."
"Thanks."
Lily walked to the wardrobe trying to get her blue gown; she didmt want to waste time there .
But then something hit her…
She was alone in the room, so where did the voice come from?
Slowly turning her head, she saw Lucien on the couch, dressed in a black suit. His legs were crossed as he was going through a crossword puzzle.
