Lila's POV

The fabric of the navy blue gown clung to me in all the right places, the slit was teasing with every step I took. I look really beautiful if I do say so myself. I wonder what Mason has planned tonight. Looking at the time, I quickly swiped a little mascara, a hint of blush, and a nude lipstick—nothing too dramatic especially since Mason didn't give me much time.

I took the elevator down to the hotel’s reception. Mason was standing near the reception desk, his suit was ...