The hallway hung in an eerie silence, each moment filled with an intense atmosphere. The only movement was the exchange of glances and heavy breathing.
After a few tense seconds, Cassandra finally shattered the silence with a burst of sarcastic laughter.
"Really?" Cassandra asked, her tone laced with sarcasm, a raised eyebrow accentuating her disbelief. "You can make my dress in just three days?" Skepticism dripped from every word she uttered.
Miss Karina clasped her lips in irritation and massaged her temples. She hadn't anticipated this; the scene unfolding before her seemed like a movie. "Samantha, you've just tossed a whole bunch of kindling into the flames!" she uttered, clenching her teeth.
