Chapter 59: Provocations and Threats
(Elina's POV)
The delicate fabric shimmered under the boutique’s soft lighting as Isabelle held up yet another dauntingly provocative ceremonial robe. My face was already burning, a mix of discomfort and outright embarrassment.
“This one would look absolutely stunning on you,” Isabelle said, her grin mischievous as she raised the robe up in front of me. Her eyes gleamed, sensing my hesitance. “Just imagine, you’ll be the center of attention. Perfect for someone who deserves to turn heads.”
I shifted uncomfortably, clasping the edge of a nearby display shelf tightly. “I really can’t. I’m just—I'm not feeling up to it,” I mumbled. My hand instinctively pressed lightly against my stomach. The lingering nausea hadn’t helped all morning, and the cloy
