Novel & Cerita K Drama Dress To Impress

"Seriously, who dresses like that anymore? You look like you're begging in the streets." "I know, right? You're practically radiating poverty. Did you escape from some rundown place?" "Aria, it's your cousin's big day. Can't you put on something nice? You've been to college, for heaven's sake. Why do you seem to be moving backwards in life?" Betty sauntered over, oozing fake concern. "Let's not be too hard on Aria. Maybe she's just strapped for cash?" She paused dramatically and continued, "I'll tell you what. I'll have the makeup artist whip up a bridesmaid dress for you, how about that?"

This dress cost more than she'd made in three months at the library. She tried it on and barely recognized herself in the mirror. The woman looking back was polished, elegant, expensive. Everything Mira wasn't. A knock at the door made her turn. Mrs. Kim entered, then stopped. "Oh my dear. You look beautiful." "I look like someone else." "You look like Daniel Chen's wife. There's a difference." Mrs. Kim approached and adjusted the dress slightly. "Victoria was hard on you today, wasn't she?" "She made me feel like an idiot."

*** The next afternoon, I showed up at the bridal studio right on time. And Jella? She really rolled in wearing the damn dress. The staff swarmed her like bees to sugar. "Miss, your dress is stunning. It must've cost a fortune." "Your fiancé is so generous. I'm so jealous!" Her fiancé? I laughed. "The dress is gorgeous. Sucks it's not yours." Heads turned. Jella narrowed her eyes. "Who are you?" "Seriously? I'm the one who invited you." Jella's eyes went wide as she gave me a once-over. "You're the one who said you have the same dress as me?!"

She then texted Devon and told her to leave as soon as possible. She wanted some private time with Clarice, hoping to get to know the girl better and foster a true friendship. She then tried on a few more dresses. They all looked decent and it lifted her mood. She wanted to get a few more for herself. Darcy was new in Westeros and she could use a few more dresses. She changed into a pair of denim jeans coupled with a simple white T-shirt that made her look charming. The simple look went well with her unique charms. “You looked amazing even in such a simple combination. It’s just a T-shirt and a pair of jeans but you looked great. When you are beautiful, everything looks good on you!”

“This whole thing wouldn’t work if he’s not drooling over me.” To emphasize it, I stood up a little straighter and stepped back from the tripod, letting her get a full view of the dress. She gasped immediately. The dress was one of my best. Very short, hugging my curves in all the right places, the type that always got me stopped at parties and restaurants by men who could barely breathe from staring too hard. Earlier this morning, Jessica had insisted that I wear something he wouldn’t be able to ignore, and she was right, this dress had that effect effortlessly. It wasn’t even like I needed convincing; even I knew this dress was dangerous.

, Jin-Ae thought as she shared an awkward stare between them. She quickly took out the dress, but carefully without wasting any more time. The second she saw the dress her jaw dropped. Unintentionally, her one hand went to her cheek. Jin-Ae backed off a bit to have a clear view of the dress. It was an off-shoulder, crimson red dress striking little shades of ruby, a little short and aesthetically beautiful. She twirled the dress twice and took her time to admire how elegant and classy it was.

Thinking back, she wished she were stronger, and she definitely hoped she was stronger now. Wrapping a towel around her, she proceeded to put on her underwear as she said, “I’ll be done in a minute.” True to her words, a few minutes later, she opened the door to see both Dara and Soriya in their beautiful cocktail dresses. Dara was wearing a gold and pink dress with short sleeves, a V-neckline, and flowy material that reached just above her knees. Her long hair was formed into a loose bun at the top of her head, and her makeup was done naturally, enhancing her dark eyes and light skin. Soriya, on the other hand, wore a lacey silk pale-blue and peachy-orange dress with no straps. Her light-br

As soon as she thought this, a girl not much older than her appeared before her. The girl was dressed beautifully. The pink hanbok (Korean traditional clothing) that the girl wore looked familiar. On closer inspection, Yuna could tell that it was one of her favorite dresses. Yuna felt irritated looking at her dress being worn by her cousin, Haemi. It was inevitable that Yuna would meet Haemi someday. She just didn’t expect to meet her so soon.

It was none other than Kim, his ex-girlfriend, who had effortlessly transformed into a vision of pure allure, exuding a captivating radiance in her chosen ensemble. Every detail of Kim's appearance seemed meticulously curated to accentuate her natural beauty. Her dress, a masterful choice that delicately hugged her figure, effortlessly highlighted her enviable curves. The fabric embraced her body with a gentle touch, caressing her every contour and creating an alluring silhouette that whispered of grace and sensuality.

Freda's POV As I slipped into the beautiful red dress that Jim had sent me, a wave of excitement washed over me. It was a stark contrast to the short and revealing dresses that Hardin used to make me wear. This dress was different, it was elegant and classy, and it made me feel like a true queen. As I stood in front of the mirror, the dress hugged my curves in all the right places. The vibrant red color complemented my skin tone, making me feel radiant and confident. I couldn't help but twirl around, admiring how the fabric swirled gracefully with each movement.