Chapter 154

• Ella's POV
• In the salon, everything was going remarkably well at first. The scent of floral shampoos, fresh conditioner, and heated curling irons filled the air, blending into an oddly comforting aroma. The rhythmic buzz of hair dryers, low chatter, and occasional bursts of laughter created a warm, welcoming atmosphere that made me almost forget everything I’d been through recently.
• The women in the salon—both clients and stylists—were kind and bubbly, striking up conversations about everything from the latest beauty trends to their favorite soap operas. There was an ease to their energy, like a small community within those walls. I found myself beginning to relax in my chair, watching my reflection slowly transform in the mirror as my stylist worked on my hair.