Chapter 22

As I stepped into the bustling California mall, I could already feel a sense of dread wash over me. Shopping was never my thing, and the prospect of finding the perfect dress for the upcoming ball seemed like an arduous task. Thankfully, Angelica had offered to accompany me on this shopping trip, her enthusiasm for fashion evident in every step she took.

As we perused the racks of elegant dresses, Angelica couldn't help but chatter away about the latest trends, the most flattering styles, and the perfect accessories to complete the ensemble. She had an uncanny ability to analyze outfits and envision how they would enhance my appearance, especially in front of Zane. I listened half-heartedly, nodding along as she described how a particular dress would make me look like a "meal" to him.

Unable to contain myself any longer, I playfully slapped the back of her head, scolding her for her suggestive comment. "Angelica, seriously? You've got such a perverted mind sometimes. Let's