~{DEBORAH'S POV}~
*
In silence, Dally asked what I would like to wear and quietly did her job without once asking about what she saw and it made me nervous.
She was currently tightening my corset before I would get into the dress I chose for myself.
I remained standing straight in the middle of my room with so many thoughts running through my mind and whenever I parted my lips to explain myself to Dally, I would close them back in uncertainty.
Once she tightened it to my taste, she helped me into the dress I chose which was an olive color with white flower design all over and it held my body in the right places.
As for my chest, it made the little cleavage look even more enticing but it wasn't indecent.
Besides, I wasn't doing any of it on purpose or with the motive of seducing Peter.
I had actually done a little change to my wardrobe in my early life before I had died. I wanted to make Lauren want me so I dressed in a way that would have him look twice but he didn't.
