Diana's POV

"Here, wear this," Ciara handed over to me a nose mask and a face cap before coming down from the cab.

"Why are you giving me this?" I asked.

"For disguise."

"Disguise? Why?" I asked, a little bit confused.

"Oh my gosh, Di, I can't believe you are really asking me that right now."

"Come on, Ciara, why are you making me disguise?"

"What else could be the reason, Diana? You are married to the eldest son of the richest family in the whole of New York City. This eldest son ...