Chapter 146

Her outfit had such a killer design that even the latest collections from luxury brands couldn't quite compare. The tailoring was flawless, every seam neat and precise, and it looked like it was made just for her—hugging her curves perfectly and showing off that stunning figure. It was a gorgeous style—so good that even Sophia, who practically lived for buying the latest designer pieces and knew them all by heart, had to admit it: Caitlin's dress was on another level. Eyes filled with resentment, Sophia stared daggers at Caitlin, especially at the way her hand was so naturally resting in Alexander's arm. If looks could kill, Caitlin would've vanished on the spot. Wasn't all of that supposed to be hers? She glanced at her own outfit—cheap and forgettable—and a wave of jealousy hit hard, crashing over her like a firestorm. Everything she'd lost, every bit of her current miserable situation, all of it... because of that damned Caitlin! "You fake piece of trash, you just wait," she gritted