CHAPTER 103: THE FULL TRUTH.

BLOOM’S POV. The next day, I was set and ready for the conference. I stood in front of the mirror and twirled, admiring my beauty, the one that had been hiding behind years of suffering and starvation. I admired my hair, which was now out in its shiny, wavy glory. I thought of getting a hair cut, perhaps reducing the length a little bit, and maybe having a change of hair color. But I didn't want to do anything too drastic that Silas wouldn't like. I paused. Even now, I'm still thinking about him. Get a hold of yourself, Bloom. I shook my head to clear the cobwebs from my brain and stared at the mirror with a smile. I grabbed my Gucci bag and used my body spray once more, plenty enough to smell good but not to choke the recipients. I stepped out of my room and saw Miguel waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. Instantaneously, I mean, just like that, my mood got spoiled. “Alright, I'm ready.” I said as I moved closer to him, not wanting to talk to him, I was al