#Chapter 343: Bachelorette No More

Mia swung open the door to her suite, revealing a spacious living area bathed in warm light. My eyes widened at the sight of it all—the floor-to-ceiling windows offering a breathtaking view of the city skyline, the elegant furnishings that exuded luxury at every turn. "Welcome to my humble abode," Mia said with a smirk, gesturing to the lavish surroundings. "It's... it's beautiful," I murmured, unable to tear my gaze away from the stunning panorama before me. Elegance was still unfamiliar to me, but my mother was right at home. Mia's smile widened as she made her way to the closet, her heels clicking against the floor with every step. I followed, my heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. "I have just the thing for you," Mia declared, disappearing into the depths of the closet. I watched with bated breath as she sifted through the racks of designer dresses, my mind swirling with questions. Why did she forgive me so easily? Perhaps this was a test of some sort