Plan 4: Just a Treat
#Dove&Halo;(A/N: I'm sorry for the lack of update. This is a treat for y'all subbies who still hold on to me and my crappies. THANK YOU! For those who hit unsubscribe, I can't blame them. Peace out :D )
Thirteen hours. Dara has been dragged all over the places on her gladiator heels for approximately thirteen long hours by the ridiculous demand of her current customers. Not to mention she even missed her precious lunch and her brain already fried up from exhaustion. One more spoon of cheesecake and cranberry sauce or even one more sight of laces and ceiling drapes, Dara swear she will puke her gut out. Overlapping reservation and missing guest list hasn’t made her day bed of roses either way.
Glancing on the passenger seat next to her, there’s a box fill to its brim with varieties of cloth sample to choose for the bridesmaids dresses. Sighing exaggeratingly, Dara took a left turn to #Dove&Halo’s building and park her car. She’ll decide on that dress in her office where it’s quiet and sane.
“I need a month-long vacation to Venice if this goes on.” She shakes her head dejectedly.
Dara walks briskly pass Minzy’s empty desk with the box in her arm and push open the oak door to her office with her body. The content of the box threaten to spill out from the rough impact. Then, the box is place on her table and Dara threw herself on the set of sofa at the left corner of her room.
“Finally, heaven…” Dara moans out the exhaustion off her body and flutters her eyes close.
A rap of knocks come through the door and Dara immediately grunt in response. Only Luhan would knock so carelessly on her door like that, totally not s
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