Ella’s POV
I was still checking the dresses, unsure which one to pick. I held up a light blue gown against my body, tilting my head as I examined my reflection in the mirror. Beta Hugo stood nearby, scrolling through his phone, waiting patiently.
Just as I reached for another dress, a sharp, mocking voice cut through the boutique.
"Do you have that dress in that size, or is it just being stretched out by that hippo?"
I froze. Slowly turning around, my eyes landed on a tall, blonde woman standing near the entrance with a wicked smirk on her face. She crossed her arms, her expensive red nails tapping against her elbow.
Beta Hugo sighed beside me. “Ella, meet Lydia. Dominic’s ex-wife.”
Lydia gave a fake smile. “Oh, please. Mrs. Moon, allow me to introduce myself properly. I’m Lydia, Dom
