*Natalia*
I walked back into the dressing room in shock and got back into my regular clothes. Alina seemed to catch on that I wanted to get out of there, so we left shortly after, avoiding Bianca.
The trip home was quiet and peaceful. I was exhausted, so I zoned out while looking out the window.
The scenery outside of the window was probably beautiful, but I wasn’t really seeing it. I just stared out the window as my thoughts wandered elsewhere.
I tried to forget about Bianca and took to daydreaming about my wedding day, picturing myself in a beautiful dress with my hair done perfectly and Tallon looking at me with that lovestruck expression of his that made my heart flutter in my chest.
Then I remembered the look in Bianca’s eyes when she said Tallon’s name… and the daydream was shattered.