C97 The Debutante

Sia was awoken by the repeated knocks on her door. She had almost forgotten what she had today.

Propping up from the bed with the word “debutante” escaping her lips, she propelled herself to her feet and raced to the door.

“You’re still on the bed, Mrs. Monson?” Michelle asked with dilated eyes. “I bet you don’t know what time it is. The reporters and paparazzi will soon be here.” She announced