There are things you need to know about Ally aka Allison Hart :
1) She's a hotshot lawyer with a hundred percent win record.
2) She must get married ASAP to get her sister's custody from her parents.
3) She loves kissing Daniel.
Being a hotshot...
The one who plant trees, knowing that he will never sit in their shade, has at least started to understand the meaning of life. - Rabindranath Tagore
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Whoever coined the phrase beauty sleep had obviously never seen me in the morning.
Right!
Is this fair to not let a beautiful woman —like me sleep?
Well...in the case of a beautiful woman it isn't fair but not in your case since you are not beautiful.
Inner minds are weird and mean.
Thank you for the wonderful compliment.
"Damn, girl," I said to my haggard reflection in the bathroom mirror. "Those aren't bags under your eyes, that's a full set of luggage."
I splashed cold water on my face, pressed a wet washcloth to my lids, and held it there for a minute, to no effect. When I opened my eyes, I looked just as bad as I did before.
Serves you right for staying up into the hours of the morning working on a new case.
That's my last case for another month. I cancelled my whole schedule and passed my cases to other attorneys so that I can enjoy my wedding and honeymoon.
Are you serious now?
I'm very serious. Now shut up!
What little sleep I'd had was filled with nightmares about being chased from the court by a pack of dogs, led by one particularly large and nasty specimen that was all sharp teeth and vicious growls, his black fur bristling as he snapped at my heels. I woke with my heart pounding, the sheets drenched in sweat. And now I looked like I'd been chewed up and spit out by an ornery gator.
I pinned my hair into a bun, then smoothed them but in vain. My hair is flying out as if they want to escape from my head.
Everyone wanna escape from you.
I brushed my teeth and got dressed, not bothering with makeup. There was no concealer on earth that could tackle my under eye bags today, and applying mascara isn't a good option so I ended up applying just my lipstick. So it was barefaced that I appeared at my father's company to discuss the details about my damn wedding. My hair was tied into a pony.
When I entered my Dad's office, I felt the eyes of whole room on me. I noticed the members who were settled on the seats — my parents, my three idiotic friends, Daniel's parents and Ryan — with wide eyes after catching the sight of me.
