Nora's POV

Everyone was looking at me just as they did when I escaped Mark's clutches. This time, I didn't flinch and they didn't run away. As weird as I looked, it wasn't enough to make them avoid me.

They also weren't looking at me because I looked like the murderer they probably knew.

I had my hair cut again till it was cropped on my head. I had on a ton of makeup plastered on my face that it would be hard to recognize the actual me.

They were finally seeing the beautiful me, with a ...