Kissed her shoulder

Lola Hussey loosened her newly dyed black hair, reflected in the mirror.

Her hair for the day was simply curled, the length reaching her shoulder blades. When let loose, the strands danced playfully.

That was the scene when Danny Sullivan walked in.

The girl was wearing a long starry-skied colored dress, which swept the floor. Uncountable little diamonds graced her waist, fine straps generously reveal her elegant angular shoulders. Some amorous and tender allure was brought out on her.

She had applied a vivid red to her lips. When she lifted her hair to put on an earring, he caught a glimpse of her delicate profile.

As Vania Crawford passed her like a shooting star, she saw him and intended to say something. He raised a finger to his lips, signaling her to be silent. Vania understood and said nothing.

Lola Hussey was just fastening an earring.

A shadow appeared behind her.