Chapter 183
Siena’s POV
I stood in front of the mirror, slipping on the final loop of my earring into place. The satin dress clung to me like a second skin, a midnight navy that shimmered under the light, backless and daring. My curves were framed perfectly, the slit high enough to tease but not scandalise.
I let my fingers trail down the silk, smoothing it over my hips, before picking up my small clutch. Fay