The Day I Kissed An Older Man

"It's nothing special. We're just friends," explained Melody briefly. She just smiled and looked at herself in the mirror.

Zeke caught on that Melody did not want to delve deeper into her connection with Lucas, so he did not push for more. He smiled and focused on putting makeup on her.

Melody could not shake the surreal feeling washing over her as the transformation unfolded in the mirror. Throughout her life, she never had the chance to wear anything remotely glamorous. Wendy's stylish dresses had always been a source of envy, but Melody never dared to dream of having one herself. That was just a wish that would never come true, she said to herself back then.

She then recalled a particular incident in her childhood...

"Mom, tomorrow is my birthday. Can I have a pretty dress?" pleaded Melody hopefully.

However, Helen only glanced at her coldly. "Why do you need a dress? Haven't I already bought you enough T-shirts? You need to learn to be content and stop comparing yourself to Wendy!"

In the end, eight-year-old Melody never got the dress she wished for.

back to the present, but even as she finally got to don the beautiful dress she

there was no point in getting what she wanted

chosen. Even though Edmund was used to seeing stunningly beautiful women, he could not help but be amazed when Melody appeared

if she did, it was only a coat

in a crowd. "Edmund, is this okay? Is it too much?" Melody had never

stood up. "Miss Melody, you look absolutely stunning! Let's go. Mister Lucas will meet you at the venue. But first, let's grab a quick bite. After all, you won't be able to eat much at the banquet, and it might go on until very

brief stop at a fast-food restaurant for a

that Lucas had already arrived, he instructed Melody to go

had never been to an event like that before.