HE/HEROINE AND MY VILLAINESS
(THE CONTRADICTION OF JUDGMENT)
'Me... but this is not me, this is Vendia's body. The real me is fat and...' She thought when a sudden voice interrupts her negative thought.
'But is yours now own it and take good care of it, understand?'
'Vendia?'
'Yes, let them know you found the dress that only meant for you,' Vendia mentions as Yerre smiles once again while looking at the mirror, then nodded.
"Are you ready to show this dress to them?" The dressmaker asks.
"Yes," She answered, full of confidence as the dressmaker then open the curtain. She turned around, smiling at her parents and Mary.
"Oh, my..." Madam Rose looks at her daughter with an admirable expression as tears skip her eyes again.
"You are sparkling like a star in that dress, Miss, I love it," Mary admiring her dress and her appearance with the dress at the same time.
