ANASTASIA

"I don't like this, honestly," I grumbled while picking out a dress for myself.

It's Saturday and those demons are on their way here.

Diego had to remind me to get myself ready so we can welcome our guests. And since then, I've been feeling raged about their visit.

"It would have been nice if he came up with an excuse and cancelled the date, but I can understand why he allowed it." I picked a blue dress, placing it aside.

Tired of the search, I sat on the bed, running my hands down my ...