C22 Makeup and Mystery

The Uber lurched to a stop, jolting Nadia back to reality. She squinted out the window, her breath catching in her throat. A colossal villa sprawled before her, its imposing facade shimmering under the moonlight. The place looked more like a fortress than a wedding venue. Cream-colored marble gleamed under the spotlights, and wrought-iron gates, taller than Nadia herself guarded the entrance