This woman... this woman...
Dirk Carter blurted out, "Talia?"
The woman in front of him looked almost exactly like Talia.
Why did he say only her face was exactly the same?
Because her entire vibe, her clothes, her style, were completely different from what Talia used to be.
Talia used to have dirty braids with all sorts of colored streaks.
But the woman in front of him now had shoulder-length hair, slightly wavy, with a mature woman's hairstyle.
Her ears weren't adorned with flashy earrings, just a single expensive-looking diamond earring.
The outfit was also different.
The previous spaghetti-strap tank top was now a formal women's blouse.
The denim mini-skirt had transformed into a classic black pencil skirt common in the workplace.
Besides that.
Her fishnet stockings were gone.
Her feet that used to sport flashy sneakers were now in sleek high heels.
A poised and professional look.
The woman took off her sunglasses.
