#Chapter 128: Bad Luck

Ella POV By the time we arrived at the restaurant, I felt almost sick with anxiety over the conversation I’d have to have with Alexander. I couldn’t even imagine one of my parents speaking about me with the level of suspicion that Diana showed toward Alexander. The thought alone was enough to leave me heartbroken on his behalf. I knew I couldn’t bring it up immediately—not with Diana right beside me. But the longer I waited, the harder it would be to tell Alexander the truth. The weight of it pressed heavily on my chest as we stepped inside. The hostess greeted us warmly and led us to our table, where Alexander was already waiting. He stood the moment he saw us, his face lighting up as he moved toward us. “How did it go?” he asked, bending to kiss my cheek. “Surprisingly well,” I replied, offering him a small smile despite the turmoil in my mind. “So, you found a dress?” he asked, his tone hopeful. “We did,” I nodded, grateful for a safe