Alexis stared at her reflection, smoothing her dress. It hugged her curves and highlighted a figure she was rather proud of. She might not win any beauty contest, but she liked her body and her looks.
Caden’s arm slipped around her waist as he joined her, “Something wrong?”
“No. Nothing.”
Caden raised a brow, “Really? Because it’s not like you to stand in front of a mirror for ten minutes.”
Alexis sighed. Of course, he would notice. Aloud, she said, “Do you think I’m fat?”
“No.”
His answer was so quick and succinct she almost burst out laughing.
“This is about those online comments, isn’t it?” Caden asked. “Sean and I told you not to worry about them.”
Alexis nodded. After the incident in the art gallery, Sean and the DaLairs acted quickly to suppress rumors and the media. Howeve
