Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea) novel Chapter 73

"Don't always wear black and white. It makes you look old." Sienna takes the clothes in my hand away discontentedly.

She turns around and gives me a pink dress. "Try this. You shouldn't be wearing anything too bright now."

I take the dress and go to the fitting room. Other than attending banquets with Harrison, I rarely wear dresses. I'm not comfortable with them.

When I come out, Sienna says the dress really fits me. Then, she just throws away the shirt I was wearing.

"If I lived like you, I'd starve to death." I shake my head.

She says casually, "I'm just trying to improve your life."

"Come on, I can't afford this."

"All right, all right. But the occasional luxury is fine." She raises her hands and gives in.

Then, I receive a call from Harrison. He says he can't pick me up because he has a dinner party. So, I need to go back by myself.

After hanging up the phone, I realize we're like

a couple now. Then, a shadow of a smile touches my mouth.

"What makes you so happy? Boyfriend?" Sienna approaches me and asks.

I'm shocked by her sudden approach and step back subconsciously. I pat my chest and say, "Don't scare me."

"Don't changed the subject." She holds me in her arms and says in an interrogating tone, "You looked like a woman in love just now. Tell me, are you dating someone?"

I'm flustered. I'm not ready to tell her about Harrison. Besides, he's not my boyfriend.

Looking at her, I shake my head helplessly. "I wish, but I'm not."

"No way. How can you be so good and not be wanted? Don't tell me you still love Callen."

"Impossible!" I firmly deny. "I don't give a s*it about this jerk now."

Not to mention the damage he's done to me, I could never forgive him for his involvement in my mother's death.

The mention of him makes me feel terrible again.

Noticing my change, Sienna comforts me. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean that. Please don't be angry."

"I'm not angry. I just don't understand why you brought him up." In order not to let her blame himself, I change the subject.

"You haven't been in a relationship in years. I thought you weren't over him," she looks at me worriedly and says.