Chapter 29

Hailey hesitated for a moment, then shrugged. “Forget it.”

She stepped back into the dressing room to change.

The white dress was simple and elegant–the kind of thing an old–money family would approve of

It wasn’t as striking as the red one, but it had a quiet beauty that was just as captivating.

The saleswoman beamed. “Miss, with your complexion and figure, you could make anything look good. Honestly, you’d still turn heads in a burlap sack.”

Hailey chuckled at the flattery but didn’t take it too seriously.

She turned toward the mirror, studying herself. Soft, clear skin. Lips naturally tinted red. A face that, even without makeup, had an effortless charm. She almost didn’t recognize herself.

In her past life, she had been timid, and unremarkable–she never paid much attention to her appearance.

After being reborn, she still didn’t think about beauty much. As long as she looked presentable, that was enough.

But judging by the way people reacted to her, maybe she was prettier than she realized.

Her eyes drifted toward the reflection beside her–toward Owen.

She had to admit–Owen was stunning.

No matter how many times she saw him, she still found herself staring.

If being too good–looking were a crime, Owen would be serving a life sentence.

Maybe that’s why he rarely appeared in public–if he did, half the women in the city would probably lose their minds.

As if sensing her gaze, Owen lifted his head, meeting her eyes through the mirror.

A spark flickered between them.

His expression was unreadable, but his eyes–gentle, deep, knowing–held hers for a beat too long. She looked away immediately, her heart pounding.

She needed to keep her distance. If she wasn’t careful, she was going to fall for him without even realizing it.

She thought, “This is dangerous.‘

the dress, taking a

good on you. I’ll take this one.” A deep

a step back–right into him. She lost

strong hands caught her,

his voice laced with

to ignore

didn’t argue, but the smirk

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Chapter 29

Richard. “Wrap up

out a black

dresses–especially the red one–mean a common tag enrgh to cover montheed her salary.

And I can pay for myself? She reached for her bag, ready

your help today, it’s only fair 1 pay. The

warm against her ear. “You

felt the heat rush

was dangerous. If she wasn’t careful, she might actually melt.

herself to keep her expression

hand, his warmth radiating

hand and led her out

boutique, she suddenly stopped. “I should buy something for your grandmother. It’s our first meeting–I should bring a gift.”

slightly. Just as he was about

the screen. “It’s my grandmother. She’s

nodded. “Go ahead. I’ll be quick.”

catered to the ultra–wealthy. Glass cases displayed jade, diamonds, and pearls–each

to the

heard Penelope liked

immediately caught her

flashy designs. Just a single, smooth bangle of flawless

said. “I’ll take it.”

have a designer bag, and there was

under thirty thousand. But

dollars,” she said, her tone dismissive. “We don’t offer credit

at her, eyes cold and detached. “I’ll pay in full. Wrap it up.”

rolled her eyes. “Are you sure? It would be a shame if you couldn’t pay. And if you drop it? Well, I doubt you could afford to

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