Chapter 47. Problematic Reality

Zera’s POV

Three hours later.

I was in a red polka-dot sundress that reached my knee and a pair of black slip-ons I found in the wardrobe, which was the perfect match. I figured Aaron had gotten them for me because they fit so well. I made my curly hair into a ponytail, and once I was done, I stared at myself in the dressing mirror one last time to make sure I looked okay. I did, and now I was waiting for Aaron to call for me.

Leaving gave me a bittersweet feeling. Bitter because it meant I wouldn’t have the Harts around me anymore, especially Aaron, and sweet because this was what I always wanted.

Not long after I finished dressing up, the male servant, Blake, came to usher me out of the room. I came downstairs for the second time in the days I’ve been here and found the three younger Harts standing close, waiting. It warmed my heart to know that despite the chaos I caused while here, they were still here to say farewell.

“Promise you I’ll visit