Being compared like this by the person she loves, Rosalind White's heart simply couldn't bear such a blow. She staggered back two steps, even losing the most basic calm.
Is this how Adrian sees her in his heart?
The heartache felt like a venomous snake tearing at her...
As long as she recalled Adrian Law's words to Cecilia Vaughn about her simple elegance and unparalleled beauty, all of the jealousy, hatred, and dark emotions almost consumed her.
No!
Impossible!
How could she lose to Cecilia Vaughn in terms of beauty?!
…
Just then, a waft of fragrance passed by her, and Rosalind White was choked by that lingering perfume scent.
She lifted her eyes, and quickly a sculpted figure surfaced before her gaze.
The other person had long blonde curls cascading down, wearing a stunning evening gown with a high slit, revealing a nearly bare back, and a deep neckline in front presenting an alluring view.
