Chapter 92 Mine.

Vida's POV

Heads turn as Linda walks in.

Linda stares at me with a victorious grin on her face as she walks in. The murmurings from earlier seem to have increased and everyone's attention is now on Linda.

I can understand why, especially since the mate and the Mistress are in the same room.

I'm very uncomfortable.

Linda moves with elegance, just as I've always known her to be. Someone who doesn't disappoint.

"My goodness, the dress…" I hear them murmur while I shrink, feeling uncomfortable.

Her dress, made of one of the most expensive fabrics, drapes around her like a waterfall of crimson silk.

It was adorned with delicate lace, bringing out her figure. The neckline of the cloth was lowered and it looked like she was squeezed into it with her cleavage showing.

I could already tell she was trying to get Dexter to look at her by doing this.

She styled into loose waves that cascaded down her back with some glittering hairpin adoring her hair but I could already recognize them and they we