A New Beginning
And sure enough, not long after, I realized he had chosen me only because I resembled the woman he could never forget—his first love.
Just then, Claire walked out of the dressing room in a white dress, her long hair flowing down her back.
I froze. At that moment, she looked so much like her. It seemed she had done her homework; she came prepared.
James’s eyes stopped on her instantly. Maybe because of that familiar silhouette she resembled, he didn’t act as cold and dismissive as usual. For once, he paused.
Then, after a moment, he spoke slowly, his tone strangely serious. “You look good. From now on, dress like this.”