C33 CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

**Leah's POV**

The words spewed from his lips, and his eyes shut, he fell asleep once more, softly snoring. I took a few steps backwards, then stood in front of the mirror to check my body. What could be angel-like?

My cheeks were as red, as a tomato. My dress was not fancy, but plain like a pauper, I wore no makeup, just my usual look