Whose Fault Is It?

Third POV

Serenity was silent looking at her own reflection in the dressing table mirror in front of her now. She was already wearing the dress that was in the shopping bag that Lea had given her earlier. It was a silver colored dress with a short cut, bordering just below her knees, with two small straps draped over her shoulders. So it showed off both her slender legs, and her shoulders that felt exposed, despite the small straps. On top of that, she was also wearing a pair of high heels that matched the color of the dress she was wearing.

Serenity felt really uncomfortable wearing that dress right now. Moreover, even though she had let her hair down, Serenity still felt that the dress was open to her. Serenity was not used to wearing a dress that was shaped like that, moreover, she would be wearing the dress not for Logan, but for someone else. The very thing Serenity didn't want right now.

Serenity's palms were clenched very tightly. She didn't even want to look at the dress she w