~Lillian’s POV~ Today, more than ever, I wished I could crawl out of my own skin. Honestly, I’d wished that for a long time.The sales assistant grabbed the waistband of the skirt with both hands and yanked hard.“Lower it,” Jake said, voice flat.“I’m trying,” she muttered, tugging again. The fabric dug into my hips and refused to budge.“Harder,” he ordered.The material pinched my skin. I sucked in a sharp breath, stomach pulled in so tight I felt dizzy.“It won’t go past my hips,” I whispered, cheeks burning.Jake let out an irritated sigh. “For God’s sake, Lillian, suck your stomach in.”“I am,” I breathed. My voice came out small.The assistant braced one foot against the floor and pulled with everything she had. Nothing. The skirt stayed stuck.“It won’t fit,” I said quietly, shame twisting in my chest.“Seriously?” Jake laughed under his breath, like he couldn’t believe it.The assistant glanced back at him. “I can grab the next size up—”“The next size?” His lip curled. “Ho
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