Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 63

Nellie stepped into the hotel room, barely containing her excitement as she turned to Lizzy, "Lizzy, grab the most expensive fabric from the suitcase. I need to whip up a suit for Nathan. There's no way I'm letting him become the talk of the Capital for the wrong reasons." Lizzy jumped to it, wasting no time as she gathered the fabric, needles, scissors, sketch paper, and paintbrushes.

Nellie quickly sketched out a few designs. "Lizzy, which one do you think stands out?"

Lizzy thought each one was unique in its own way and couldn't pick a favorite. "Everything you design is stunning."

Nellie recalled a memory from her last life, when she met Nathan at a party. He had been in a sleek black suit, exuding a cool, untouchable allure that set him apart.

Amongst the heirs of wealthy families, Nathan was a standout, making the others seem dull by comparison.

Now, although still young, he was growing into the man he was meant to be. He'd even told her recently that he'd hit 6'1".

Nellie knew exactly what she wanted: a look that combined distinction and grace with a hint of maturity and stability.

She chose a simple yet elegant design. After pulling two all-nighters, she handcrafted a luxurious, understated suit.

With a tie and lapel pin from her cherished collection, the suit's worth soared.

captivated. "Woah, this fabric is fit for royalty, like the princes of England. Plus, it's your own creation - straight

is easy, but

like a

the suit. Tell

"Got it."

calm and stretched

Nellie found herself restless,

the Capital's shimmering lights.

clung to her, making it hard

is the little beggar you were

Cameron's brows knitted in disdain as he

was too naive to

explain she wasn't a beggar; her mom was sick, and she was just

ragged clothes betrayed her, and the

Cameron crouched down.

She nodded shyly.