She had never felt more special or more loved in her entire life, and she felt lightheaded with a lump in her throat. "Sebastian..."
"Do they fit?" he asked again.
"Yes! They fit so, so well!" Sabrina was beaming like a little girl.
He proceeded to slip the other one on. "Stand up and take a few steps."
She did as told, and realized that all it took was a good pair of heels for a woman to fall in love with them.
She strolled up and down confidently as though she was a model on a runway, her heart fluttering with excitement and joy. Abruptly, she turned around with her chin up and asked, "Do I look even taller than you i n these?"
"Keep dreaming!" he snorted.
Sabrina giggled. It was the most enchanting smile Sebastian had ever seen on her, and at the same time, the most humiliated the Lynn Family and the old Master Shaw had ever felt.
Selene nails were digging into her palm as she clenched her fists in frustration. Blood was streaming down her fist without her noticing. Her black eye makeup had melted from all the tears she shed, leaving trails of black smudge along with the blood
and it formed a horrendous combination of black and red smudges on her face. Indeed, Aino had not been wrong in calling her a 'troll', especially with the way she looked now.
Selene felt like she was going insane! She was going mad!
The old Master Shaw reprimanded his granddaughter spitefully. "Steady! Steady!"
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