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Chapter 1013
The fitting room, though not as spacious as a regular room, covered an area of about 70 to 80 square meters. It
was well -equipped, with a bed, a sofa, and a separate bathroom, ensuring the privacy of the shop's customers.
Vicky stood in front of a mirror that was as large as a wall and began to assess the wedding dress she was wearing.
The dress fitted her perfectly as if it had been tailor-made for her.
For a moment, Vicky was amused by her own thoughts.
It did not seem odd that Elijah could order the wedding gown to be tailored to her measurements. After all, he
managed to plan his act so well that he even ordered a completely different gown from the one made for his
exfiance.
Vicky was a fashion designer. Although she did not specialize in bridal dresses, clothing, regardless of their style,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtshared certain similarities in their details.
The bridal gown from the Blossom lineup she saw last time was indeed exceptionally beautiful, but it did not suit
Vicky's temperament and style. The previous dress was more fitting for a sweet and charming-looking girl, while
Vicky had a completely different style. Her appearance was more striking, and the wedding dress from the Blossom
lineup conflicted with her aura, thus was unable to showcase her advantages to the fullest.
As she looked at herself in the mirror, Vicky felt a sense of surrealism.
When she was with Tyler, she had never worn a wedding dress. At the moment she was merely playing a part in
cooperating with someone else's act and did not expect to fulfill her teenage dream of wearing a wedding gown in
the process.
This wedding dress seemed to be the type worn at ceremonies, with a long train and a grand, heavy design. Vicky
had not slept well last night, so she started to feel tired wearing such a heavy gown after standing for only a short
while.
Glancing at the time on the wall, she realized that five minutes had already passed.
Vicky guessed that the attendants would return soon, so she endured her exhaustion and waited for them to return.
Another ten minutes passed, and the attendants still had not returned.
Vicky's legs began to feel sore. With the long dress dragging behind her, she walked to the service bell and pressed
it gently.
Just then, the room's door suddenly opened.
Vicky thought it was the attendant coming in and subconsciously turned her head, only to freeze when she saw the
person entering. "Why are you here?"
Tyler was dressed in a finely tailored suit, his tall and upright figure exuding an invisible aura that filled the space
around him. The previously spacious and bright room suddenly felt cramped and narrow due to his presence.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe looked at her and said calmly, "The attendant said that Aurora needed me."
Vicky instinctively tightened her grip on the hem of the wedding dress. "Miss Starling isn't here. She's in the next
room."
He replied casually, "Is that so? I guess I got into the wrong room, then."
Despite what he said, he continued to stare at her unblinkingly like a beast that was waiting to pounce.
Vicky's palms started sweating and she instinctively took a few steps backward. "Miss Starling is in the room next
door. Why don't you go to her, Mister Hart? I've already called the attendants and they will be here any moment..."
Instead of leaving, Tyler closed the door behind him, and Vicky widened her eyes as he approached.
"Tyler Hart, I told you that you're in the wrong room!” She exclaimed.
He studied the panicked look on her face and smiled. "So what? It's not a big deal. Didn't you go into the wrong
room as well last night, Miss Shaw?"
He stood before her and said, "You look rather seductive in a wedding gown. It's quite a sight and it makes me want
to...
" Tyler paused, then lowered his head and whispered the rest of the sentence shamelessly into her ear, "...take you
right here."
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