he allowed Chelsea to lead her to a dressing room and helped her into a simple, e

e, looking like a groom. The sight was so absu

ht. "Oh, you two look perfect toge

nd's lingering feelings for Dallas, was trying to

g he couldn't stand was being publicly linked to Dallas,

ous, pushing them together into the store's photo area. She

," a sales assistant mu

old. "She's my sister." He said the word "sister" like an in

angry gaze and then looked away, heading back to

stop righ

ugh the air. He was back

ou think you're doing? Dressed like that, with him?

p like iron, and yanked her

er feet tangling in the long dress. She fell, her head h

hind her eyes. T

lla

tly, his anger replaced by pa

face pale with alarm, dabbing at the cu

oice trembling with guilt. "I asked he

u have any idea what people will say if they see them togethe

his side of him, looked shock

ted, his voice rising in defense of Chelsea.

ed. "And stay away from her." He pointed

ne shot back, the words a despe

cacophony around Dallas. Chelsea, overwhelm

hers stopped fightin

sea,

were

lon, sitting on the floor in a wedding dress that wa

her timidly. "Ma'am... about

the small smudge of bl

he said, her voic

a wedding dress