Chapitre 19: Chapter Nineteen.

Oliver had asked her to come early the next morning for class. He had some essential things for her to do that morning, 'supposedly'.

So she decided to pick out what she wanted to wear that night after getting some work done. Choosing clothes always made her late due to the huge walk-in closet she had. Clothes she would have to sell soon.

He loved to play with her mind and make her feel things so she would return the favor. Did he want a slave?

"Watch and see, Oliver Wilde, you would most certainly get one."

The outfit on the bed lacked something. Something she couldn't put her finger on.

It was a chic oversized white button-up shirt paired with a black corset-style belt around the waist.

What was missing? Normally, she would have just worn the clothes and her mood affected if she liked it or not so she could change but wearing it now and tomorrow were different things.