Chapter 33

Anna’s POV

“The guys are waiting for us outside already.” Sasha’s voice broke through as she stood behind me, fixing the last bit of her lipstick while I stared at myself in the mirror.

My sapphire gown clung to me in all the right places, the slit running high up my thigh making me look far bolder than I actually felt. My makeup was perfectly done, my hair pinned in a way that framed my face, and yet, no matter how good I looked, the mark on my neck stood out like a glowing red flag. I swallowed hard, telling myself it didn’t matter, but deep down it did. It mattered more than anything.

“I’m ready. Let’s go,” I muttered finally, straightening up.

Sasha gave me a quick glance in the mirror. She looked stunning in her red gown, same cut as mine but a different shade, her slit flashing as she moved. We both looked sexy, hot, like girls who were supposed to be confident tonight. I wasn’t, but at least I looked the part.

When we stepped outside, the