Love On Ice: Don’t Leave Me, My Charming Liar

Chapter 67: After leaving the prison, Nyla went straight home. She had asked the warden to check her lucky charm, and it had been handed over to Hayes after being cleared. Nyla decided to tell Claudine about meeting Hayes later. First, she needed to go shopping with Bonnie for an outfit for the exhibition that evening, hosted by her favorite designer, Claire Perry. Nyla had never been fond of formal dresses, especially in the dead of winter. To her, it was too showy, too chilly, and too silly to dress up like that. But meeting her idol required something more than casual attire.

"Why don't you wear something you've designed yourself?" Bonnie suggested, her eyes wide with fascination as she picked up one garment after another. "If Claire likes your work, she might even take you on as her final apprentice." "That outfit isn't ready to be revealed yet," Nyla replied, shaking her head as she watched Bonnie's arms fill with clothes. "Are you planning a fashion show?" Bonnie teased, sticking out her tongue before setting aside a few mediocre pieces and heading toward the fitting rooms. "Let's try these on!" Nyla hesitated briefly before selecting a blue halter-neck gown.

A contemporary twist on traditional fashion was always striking, especially on someone as beautiful as Nyla. The dress featured a subtle shoulder reveal and a hollow design in the center, perfectly accentuating her figure. Bonnie took one look and knew it was perfect for Nyla. "Let's get it! Nyla, it looks amazing. This is the one!" she exclaimed. Nyla noticed Bonnie was wearing a soft almond-colored outfit, a departure from her usual style, though it suited her well. "Why the change?" Nyla asked, leaning against the door with a knowing smile. Bonnie blushed, looking sheepish.

"Just trying something new, a new mood. Let's keep looking. This one's nice, let's get it." gⱯlnσνs․com, the heart of storytelling Nyla soon realized Bonnie was seeing her through rose-tinted glasses. No matter what Nyla tried on, Bonnie showered her with praise and even paid for everything when Nyla wasn't looking. "It's your birthday, so I'm covering everything," Bonnie declared grandly, waving her card. Nyla's stare made Bonnie feel slightly nervous, and she playfully wrinkled her nose. "Alright, alright.

My parents remembered your birthday and sent me money specifically to buy you a gift," Bonnie explained. Nyla finally relaxed. "Please thank your parents for me." Bonnie waved it off nonchalantly and then darted into another high-end boutique like a curious hamster. Nyla couldn't help but laugh. After all these years, Bonnie was still so endearing. As Nyla was about to follow, she noticed a couple nearby, seemingly kissing. She squinted, but as they separated and turned to leave, she couldn't make out their faces. Nyla wanted a better look, but they were already gone.

She had a nagging feeling she'd seen that outfit before... perhaps Callie had worn it. . . .