Julia’s POV
“You don’t have to freak out, Dolcezza, we’ll just take some minutes to regroup.” George squeezed my hands and I smiled.
“Thanks, I will join you soon.” I swallowed as George shut the car door.
After the fashionable disaster and the dramatic reaction, George and his bouncers guided me towards the car, shielding me from the public’s eyes. It didn’t help that the paparazzi were outside too, running to get a juicy picture of me to splurge on their tabloids.
“I know this is not the time to say it but I told you so.” Lilian rummaged through her bag and found an emergency sewing kit.
I rolled my eyes. “Go ahead and gloat all you want, dear sister.”
"Don't worry, I will fix it quickly.” She tried to insert the thread into the needle. “But in the meantime, remain still.”
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