Chapter 347

Madison

I stood before my mirror, barely recognizing the woman staring back. The midnight blue dress hugged every curve, its silky fabric catching the light as I turned. The plunging neckline revealed just enough cleavage to be daring without crossing into inappropriate territory, while the slit offered a tantalizing glimpse of leg with each step.

“Wow,” I whispered, smoothing my hands over the fabric. My hair fell in loose waves around my shoulders. The smoky eye makeup and berry-tinted lips completed the transformation.

I slipped on the strappy silver heels I’d splurged on during my shopping trip with Hazel, immediately adding three inches to my height. The total effect was... powerful. Different. Not Madison the personal assistant or Madison the project manager.

Just Madison.

My phone buzzed on the dresser. A text from Hazel: Car’s here. I’m downstairs. Move your ass!

I smiled, grabbing my silver clutch and taking one final look i