My Wedding Dress Belonged to His First Love
Language: en
The night before my wedding, my fiancé and I went to try on wedding dresses. The legendary store owner, Sophia---who had studied abroad but never showed her face---personally attended to us. When I saw her in person, I didn't miss the flash of shock on my fiancé Julian's face. Sophia brought over a wedding dress I hadn't selected, her smile ambiguous. "This one was designed by me and my first love together. You and I have similar profiles and figures---it'll look stunning on you." I said nothing and took it into the fitting room. It did look stunning. When I pulled back the curtain,…