Chapter 123

Isabel was so furious she could practically taste blood.

She'd spent months planning and countless hours securing this dress, only to walk in and find someone else wearing the exact same thing.

And not just anyone-Effie, of all people!

Unbelievable.

Effie hadn't even registered what was happening before Sigrid, standing nearby, piped up with a smirk. “Effie, I have to ask-how did you get your hands on a UKISS gown? Don't tell me you're wearing a knockoff. God, that's just pathetic. How desperate are you to show off?"

Sigrid could scarcely believe her eyes-two identical dresses at the same event? Impossible.

Everyone knew UKISS couture pieces were one-of-a-kind. Which could only mean one thing: one of these was a fake.

And this was Isabel-famed dancer and celebrity-no way would she be caught dead in a counterfeit.

Effie must be

was odd from the start. How could Effie possibly afford a UKISS original? Turns out, she was shameless enough to

when she saw

they really just show up in

through the room: who was

Sigrid-looked entirely unbothered. She knew for a fact her dress was the

have that my dress is fake? Or do you always talk out

Effie could retort, Isabel strode over, eyes sweeping over Effie in disdain. She

rippled

of socialites, that was real money. No one present

everyone: Isabel's dress was genuine, and

satisfaction. She'd been waiting for a chance to put Effie down, and

In high society, that was social

triumphant smile, Isabel turned to Effie. "Miss Bagnold, what a coincidence that we have such similar taste. Where

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