Did she really have such a kind heart?
A salesgirl approached Sylvia. "Ms. Lloyd? This way, please."
"Thanks."
Sylvia set down her cup of coffee and stood up right away. She just wanted to get out of this suffocating room as quickly as possible.
She followed the salesgirl into a small changing room tucked behind the main boutique.
Through the heavy curtain, the girl pointed at the clothing rack inside, her tone indifferent. "Ms. Lloyd, take your pick."
Sylvia flipped through the dresses. They were all in garish colors-neon greens, blinding pinks, fire-truck red. Every single dress was either backless or had a plunging neckline.
She could only assume the brand's weirdest party dresses had ended up in this
corner.
Trying to keep her patience, she asked, "Do you have anything else?" The salesgirl rolled her eyes and looked away, pretending not to hear. Sylvia scoffed inwardly. Of course Bridget wouldn't let her off that easily.
She decided not to play along. "I'm not going to wear any of these. If you don't bring me something else, I'll take these out to Tristan and see what he thinks of your 'expert' taste as a senior sales associate. Do you think he'll appreciate you trying to ruin his son and daughter-in-law's wedding?"
The salesgirl's jaw tightened. "Just wait here!"
She stormed out through the back door of the changing room.
rack, dropped her gaze, and took
back, but when
Rupert.
unreadable. Sylvia quickly looked away
pulling her into his arms before she could even protest. His lips found hers in a desperate, hungry
Bridget was waiting
body tensed. She tried to shove him off, forcing herself to
he murmured in her ear, his voice
waiting for him to say
her for a
her hand to slap him, but he caught her wrist, pressing
foggy prints on
bet
heated up the cramped space, the
like she was being held too tightly, pressed so close she could barely breathe as
to pull her right
his
chest.
then, Bridget's voice drifted in
you ready yet? Do you want me to
at
let her go, lingering just long enough to brush his fingers over her
Bridget had lost the baby, Sylvia had fallen and scraped herself badly Even after all this
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