Whitney's p.o.v

"It's done." I said happily.

She opened her eyes then smiled at me.

"Can I see myself in the mirror?" She asked.

"Of course dear." I answered then took a step back for her to stand up.

She stood up from the bed and looked at her clothes for a second then frowned.

"What?" I asked quickly.

"Nothing." She answered, then walked to the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror.

Her expression was serious and pale.

"What?" I asked in concern ...