White Spots on My Cheeks Led to an Unwanted Contract

I said, looking down at my purse. “Beatrice said it was just the gold cream drawing out the toxins, but it feels like I’ve been sunburned through a magnifying glass.”

“Beatrice is a merchant of vanity, Martha,” Clara said, slipping her glasses back on and securing them behind her ears. “She sells grease and promises to women who are continue reading …