Chapter 50

They were always showing off their love, weren't they?

It's a good thing she'd stopped caring about that jerk ages ago, or her heart would've been in pieces. Cameron realized he might've gone a bit too far under Nellie's amused gaze, and let go of Greta.

"Nel, who are you sewing for?" Cameron asked, eyeing the gray fabric draped over the sewing machine. It was clearly men's fabric, and the chill in his eyes began to thaw. He was convinced Nellie was making clothes for him. But Nellie stayed silent.

Greta chimed in, "Oh, Cameron, it's obviously for you. I mean, my sister's head over heels for you. She's stitching you up some new holiday threads."

Cameron ran his fingers over the fabric, dismissing Nellie's handiwork. "Nellie, I can buy my own clothes. You do not need to make them."

Greta teased, "Cameron, you're missing the point. This is Domi fabric, the kind only the royal bigwigs get. It's not cheap. Nel always gives you the best. It shows how much she cares."

said these are

anger. He snatched the fabric in frustration. "If not for me, then

he'd ruin the fabric, Lizzy quickly added, "It's

gave a small smile. "Lizzy, you and he both get

making clothes for

holidays are just around the corner.

shone with gratitude. "Thank you. It's my first

Lizzy with warmth, her voice soothing. "From

Lizzy weren't real sisters, their bond ran deep. One gave wholeheartedly, and the other appreciated it

love. Trying to lighten the mood, Greta joked, "Nel, who's this girl? You're treating her better than me, your own sister?" Nellie paused,

laughed awkwardly. "We're

words were gentle but cutting, "I'm giving her a dress to thank her for looking after me when I was sick. I gave my you, my

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