Venomous Words, Bitter Truths

The tension in the boutique was suffocating. Elara felt all eyes on her as Ruby approached, her concern seeming genuine but unwelcome.

"Everything's fine," Elara replied tersely, though nothing about the situation was remotely fine.

Ruby offered a practiced smile. "Elara, you look... well." Her gaze swept over Elara's figure. "Those extra pounds suit you. Makes you look more... approachable."

Chloe stiffened beside her. The backhanded compliment hung in the air like poison.

Linda moved to stand beside her father, shooting daggers at Elara with her eyes. "Daddy, did you get Aunt Lizzy's anniversary gift?"

Alistair patted the pocket where he'd stashed the velvet box. "Yes, princess. It's perfect."

Linda beamed. "She'll love it. You're so thoughtful to get her such an expensive piece for your fifteenth anniversary." She glanced at Elara, an unmistakable smirk forming. "Aunt Lizzy deserves to be spoiled after putting up with all that drama from your past."