Ariana didn't know what she'd done to deserve such rudeness, but employee or not she was going to set him straight.
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"I like this dress," she said angrily, "And maybe it isn't Chanel or Dior but I like it just fine. Some of us need to make do with what we have."
"I'm sorry, I seem to keep offending you," he did look genuinely sorry, but she still felt embarrassed. It was all just one big reminder that she was fooling herself if she ever thought she'd fit into his world. She shook her head, putting away the grocery bags. Ariana had thought she had looked nice in the dress, even if it was second-hand. There had never been enough money to even think of buying something new. Not even before she'd been kicked out of home all those years ago.
Sebastian same to stand in front of her, gently taking the grocery bags out of her hands, and placing them on a bench.
"Talk to me a moment. I feel like you've been ignoring me these past few weeks" he said softly, reaching out to take one of her hands in his.
Ariana stopped fussing around, standing before him, refusing to look at him in his obviously expensive, tailor suit and refusing to feel pleasure from his touch.
