#CHAPTERS 169: Madam Butterfly

Sarah POV “I’m so glad I dressed up,” I said, looking around the lobby at people in long dresses and black tie. The girls were enjoying their shimmering dresses and formal black shoes with tiny heels, and Zane looked even more incredible than usual. We weren’t even the only people there with personal security, and I spotted a lot of little earpieces with that twirled cord going down the backs of their necks. Danielle looked pretty stunning herself in a dark red floor-length and a high up-do. “You look wonderful,” Zane murmured into my ear, making me work hard not to blush or simper. The girls had helped me pick out my outfit, of course, of a dark green, full-length silk dress and heels so high they’d cost a fortune to feel so comfortable. My eyes were drawn up several times to the enormous chandelier three stories over our heads. Its many tiers were shaded in different hues of blue and violet, contrasting with the large black-and-white Sidney Pollack that hung on the wall nearb