Chapter 783. Won’t Fit

Chantel Aeden Revia

If it wasn't for Veronica complaining that I was taking too long, I would stay here a little longer. "I'm coming! Damn!" She can be so fucking annoying. It hasn't even been fifteen minutes, I sigh to myself.

"Can you-"

"Here you go," she hands me one of her long blue dresses. The comfortable, pretty ones.

"This won't fit me."

"Sure it will. It's stretchy. Besides, your baby bump is gone."

"Almost yes but I still have a bigger-"

"Just put it on." She laughs at me.

I roll my eyes at her but listen. Dropping my towel as I tug the dress over my head and down my body. Huh. It does fit.

"Told you so," my sister shrugs, stepping past me into the shower.

"Do you want me to-"

"Don't wait, Chantel! Go to bed!" She screams to make sure I can hear her over the loud noise that the wa