Cicely was undeniably beautiful, a local belle known for her stunning looks since childhood. Her inherent pride was unmatched, and while some found her personality challenging, many envied her grace and radiance.
Seth was convinced he had seen her at her most beautiful. Yet the moment he looked up and saw her, his eyes involuntarily narrowed. Her beauty was elastic, always managing to shatter previous notions of elegance and allure.
At the bridal boutique, the photographer cradled the camera, constantly shifting angles to capture Cicely in this moment.
Cicely was slightly embarrassed by the revealing marks, and though she never felt constrained by her wardrobe before, today she felt an unusual sense of nervousness. "How does it look?"
Seth's gaze swept over her again, "Gorgeous, but maybe the next one will be even better."
Was that a diplomatic way of expressing dissatisfaction?d2
The attendant beside Cicely quickly added, "Ms. Cicely's figure is perfect. This gown highlights all of her best features."
Seth's gaze fixated on Cicely's face, "Do you like it?"
A hint of disappointment flickered in Cicely's eyes, "Of course, I'd hope you'd like it too."
Suddenly, Seth stood and walked towards her. She watched in confusion as he lifted the trailing veil from behind her, wrapped it around her shoulders, then around her waist, and finally tied a knot above her knee. After stepping back to take another look, he nodded satisfactorily, "If it's like this, then this one might work after all."
Cicely fell silent.
The attendants finally understood the situation. Aside from his handsome looks, Seth seemed to carry an adorable possessiveness and a strong hint of jealousy.
"Then perhaps we shouldn't bother with this one." If the gown's only advantage was to be concealed, what was the point?
Seth couldn't be happier. "Try on some others then."
Cicely couldn't even muster up anger, only to retreat back into the dressing room.
Seth smirked and settled back onto the couch.
Trying on wedding dresses took time, and most of the staff were gathered around, watching Seth and anticipating Cicely's next appearance.
An employee entered, calling the manager, "The actors from our partnered production are here to try on dresses."
"I'll be right there." The woman acknowledged as Manager greeted Seth and hurried off.
Cicely chose a more conservative dress for her second fitting, a long-sleeve lace gown with a small train and a V-neck. Unsurprisingly, Seth was pleased.
Cicely rolled her eyes. This man, despite his young age, had rather conservative tastes.
The photographer snapped a few more pictures, including some of Seth and Cicely together.
After trying on two dresses, Cicely was exhausted. She couldn't tell if Seth was growing impatient, but she was ready to surrender.
They left the VIP dressing room, Seth went to get the car, and Cicely spoke to the receptionist, "Please save a copy of the photos we took."
"Sure, may I have your email?"
Cicely wrote down her address.
"This one for the beginning, this one for the grand finale."
Cicely's brow furrowed at the familiar voice, and as she turned to leave, Danielle's gaze fell upon her.
Danielle's confusion turned to a dark realization upon seeing Cicely's face.
Cicely had no intention of putting on a show for her. She walked away, but as she passed by, Danielle suddenly grabbed her arm with a grip that made Cicely frown. She turned to see a panicked Danielle, whose voice quivering, "What are you doing here?"
Cicely glanced coldly at her gripped arm, "Let go."
Danielle's grip tightened, but upon seeing Cicely's angry and impatient face, she relented and asked again, "What are you doing here?"
"Is it any of your business?"
"Are you here to try on dresses with someone, or are you..."
"Do you think there's anyone worth my time to accompany to a dress fitting?"
Danielle's face paled, "You mean you..."
"What else?"
Cicely gave her a chilling look, "We're both in P City, and I get the whole 'hard to avoid' thing, but you'd better learn to take a detour when you see me. If that's too much, at least don't come looking for me. I'm holding back now, not because I can't take action. Understand?"
Danielle stood pale as Cicely's words echoed. They weren't new, but they struck hard. All Danielle could focus on was that Cicely was here trying on wedding dresses, which meant she was getting married.
To whom? Who else but Seth could Cicely marry?
Rubbing her wrist, Cicely left the boutique with a cold expression, finding Seth's car waiting at the entrance.
Danielle belatedly followed, witnessing Cicely get into Seth's car. If not for the white pillar she clung to, she might have collapsed then and there.
"Danielle, are you okay?" Her fellow actor noticed Danielle's distress and came over. Danielle's nails dug into the pillar, her eyes filled with panic.
How could Patty ever agree to their marriage? No, this can't be.
As Danielle watched the car disappear through the glass doors, her gaze never wavered. She bit her lip, staring blankly out the door, lost in thought.
*
On New Year's Day, the Ellis family announced Seth and Cicely's wedding date was set for the following July 28th. Despite the preparations, the news caused quite a stir in P City.
A few days later, Patty paid a visit to the Ellis home.
Cicely, spending the holiday with the Ellis family, descended the stairs to face an unpleasant scene. Patty was there, looking as somber as ever, sitting next to Danielle.
Danielle’s complexion was pallid, hardly any trace of a smile on her face. Danielle always had that resting bitch face, so Cicely didn't pay her much attention.
"Patty, long time no see."
Patty managed a thin smile, "Indeed, it's been a while. You've been overly generous with the holiday gifts. So many for New Year's, you shouldn't have."
Cicely took a seat next to Creighton, "It's the least I could do."
"Though, I must say, you've become quite the stranger at our house. The gifts always come through a third party. This ruby necklace, I've been coveting for ages but could never find a place to buy it. I mentioned it to Seth a couple of times, but to no avail. I had nearly given up hope, and then you surprised me with it. I absolutely adore it, and Seth mentioned you went through quite some trouble to get it. Very thoughtful of you."
Cicely paused, her gaze fixing on the gleaming ruby necklace around Patty's neck, clearly of considerable value. She had no idea Patty wanted it, let alone bought it or sent it to her. So Seth got it and passed it off as a gift from her to curry favor with her mother-in-law?
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