Celeste's POV Dragging all the dresses Zane brought for me the last time, my eyes sparkled at one I had fallen in love with. It was short, reaching my mid-thigh, with floral patterns and off-shoulders that left my neckline bare. Pressing my lips together, I quickly slipped into the dress, standing in front of the mirror as I swayed, a wide smile etched across my face. Suddenly, a knock froze me in place, knitting my brows as I strode to the door and flung it open. At the threshold, staring at me with wide eyes… Lily. “Can I come in?” she asked, and I nodded, stepping aside for her to enter. “Wow, you’re trying on dresses?” she asked as she picked up the long gown and turned to me. I wanted to ask why she was here, and that small bag in her hand… “Yeah, I’m bored, so why not,” I replied with a careless shrug. She chuckled softly as she sat on the bed, her gaze sweeping over my body. “This dress looks amazing on you. Sometimes I’m in awe of how stunning you are,” s
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