CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR – STANDING IN THE AISLE
"...and that's when I realized, the secret to removing red wine stains is actually white wine! Who would have thought?" Felicity laughed, her eyes sparkling with mirth.
Jasmine shook her head in amazement. "Your life is like something out of a movie, Felicity."
The older woman waved a dismissive hand. "Nonsense, dear, it's just been a series of happy accidents and fortuitous opportunities." She dipped a brush into one of her homemade concoctions and began carefully applying it to the stain on the dress. "But enough about me, let's talk about you."
Jasmine arched a questioning brow. "Me?"
"Of course!" Felicity exclaimed. "An up-and-coming artist, rubbing elbows with the crème de la crème of the fashion world. It must be utterly thrilling!"
A self-conscious laugh escaped Jasmine's lips. "Honestly, it's a bit overwhelming. This whole world is so...extravagant. Glamorous. Not at all what I'm used to."
Felicity tsked sympathetically. "I can only imagine, dear. But you mustn't sell you
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