Chapter 13

With the help of the new wheelchair which was gotten for her, Isabella almost felt like she could walk. She was able to do numerous things which she previously found hard, or which she needed Angela's help for. Just like now, she was able to get herself on the bed by herself.

She peeled off the towel wrapped around her body and picked up the nightdress she picked out earlier, when she found out something was wrong with it.

This nightdress was black and the color was part of the qualities which made her pick it. She had chosen it thinking that her body would be completely obscure but now that she looked at it, she found out it was a netty material which would show off her body if she wore it.

"Why does this have holes? I should sew it tomorrow, if it's possible to block all of it," she murmured, ignorant of the fact that the dress was designed that way.

Now that she could not wear the black nightdress again, she knew she had to pick another dress. Sighing in frustration, she retired her