SELENA'S POV
"Thank you very much," I expressed my gratitude to Aiden as I disregarded Loretta's disapproving gaze and left the dressing room corridors.
I didn't feel like engaging in an argument with her, as it seemed like that was what she was aiming for based on her expressions.
She always seemed to be looking for a reason to pick a fight or start an argument with me. "Hey, where were you?" Michel asked, arching his eyebrow as soon as he saw me.
I wiped away the tears that were threatening to fall with my fingers before replying, "I was changing into this dress."
"Oh, does it fit well?" Michel inquired, to which I nodded in agreement. "Selena, are you alright?" Michel questioned.
Was it that obvious that I wasn't okay, or had Michel observed me enough to know how I w
