C32 Donna (Part 2)

Phoenix's POV

“Oh, my lovely,” gushed Yvonne. She gently takes my hand in hers and I feel ecstatic. Like my hands were announced by the saints themselves. I smile brightly as Lorenzo stands beside me, brooding over. “You're perfect. Perfect for this, perfect for my son, perfect for everything.”

Um? This is the woman who's presence commanded the whole crowd just few moments ago