Delphine pov
I quickly pulled my hand away, my stomach sinking. I could buy a small house with that kind of money. I took a deep breath and turned to walk away, but Japhet’s voice stopped me.
“Do you like it?”
I froze. His tone was casual, but I could feel his eyes on me. I didn’t dare turn around. “No,” I said, shaking my head.
Liar.
My voice betrayed me, too quick and defensive. But there was no way I could let him buy that dress. Not when I knew how much it cost.
He didn’t say a word, but I heard the soft rustle of fabric behind me. My heart sank. I turned slowly and saw him holding the dress. His expression was unreadable, but I knew exactly what he was about to do.
“No,” I said, more firmly this time. “I really don’t like it.”
He still didn’t reply.
I crossed my arms and lea
