AMELIA
"Leaving, ma'am?"
I turned to Rose.
"Yes," I answered, smiling briefly at her. "I have somewhere to be now."
She nodded. “Have a great day, ma’am. I’ll leave the report on your table.”
“Sure.”
A minute after that, I left the bakery. It was half past 5. I wanted to pick up my dress before heading home for dinner with Damian. On my way to the dress shop, I registered the fact that I was driving in the general direction of the shopping mall I owned. Since I didn't have jewellery to match the dress I had ordered, and the dress shop hadn't had any jewelry I liked, I figured it would be an excellent idea to get some jewellery from the mall first before going to pick up my dress.
Damian would certainly be speechless tonight. I was sure of that. I would look a vision in that dress.
