Chapter 26

RAINY DAY

CHELSEA

I have lost track of the amount of time that I have spent gazing at myself in the mirror. When you are wearing a dress that complements your figure, it is fascinating to gaze in the mirror. I exited the dressing room as soon as I determined that I was happy with how I looked, and as I did so, I noticed Kent seated on the sofa nearby, where he had been waiting.

Instantaneously, he got to his feet and approached me.

"How is it? Is it okay? I'm not sure whether it matches me... What do you think?" I questioned. "How is it? Is it okay?"

He mumbled something about it being beautiful.

Have I understood you correctly? Does he think that I have a pretty face? I'm not sure if it's myself or the clothing. It's possible that I'm misinterpreting the situation. Please don't make any assumptions, Chelsea Leigh!

The sudden impact of my ideas was jarring to me. The sales lady greeted me wit