Chapter 19. Tell Me What You Want!

Tiara POV

As I stood in the shop, I immediately felt the pressure of the situation bear down on me. I wasn’t wearing my dream gown, and the one I was wearing didn’t suit me well. This one tiny thing wasn’t even something that God could provide for me.

I could cry so loud that this shop would lack customers for the next couple of months

But I did my best to restrain myself and consider the positive aspects of the circumstance. That I could financially support my mother. And that was it.

But the whole situation had a toll on me, and I could feel tears forming

Just incredibly dumb of me. Mara was so right.

I fought back my tears as I turned, grabbed the skirt, and dashed back into the changing area.

I thought if I looked in the mirror, things would look different. But they didn’t

Vincent remained motionless; his brows furrowed.

“You don’t like it, right?” he asked, following me from behind

I guess my expression of disappointme