#Chapter 136: A Good Fit

Ella “Aren’t you going to try it on?” Logan cocked his head as he looked back and forth between me and the dress. He was right; normally, I would try something like this on before I bought it. But right now, I just wanted to leave. His statement about his vacation in the tropics had left me reeling and disgusted, and I didn’t want to spend any more time with him than what was absolutely necessary right now. “There’s no need to try it on,” I insisted, clutching the blue dress closer to my chest. The fabric felt soft, a stark contrast to the rough exterior I was putting up to protect myself against Logan’s presence. “I know my size.” Logan eyed the dress, then looked back at me. “C’mon, Ella. You should try it on first. I’ll wait for you.” I felt a wave of exasperation rise within me. “Really, Logan, it’s fine. I know my own body, thanks.” My mind was racing, my thoughts tangled in a knot of annoyance and disappointment. This shopping trip had devolved into something fa