"WOW, YOU LOOK STUNNING, AMORE," Damian involuntarily spoke as he watched the woman step out from her house in an elegant manner.
It was only four in the afternoon. The weather was cold and comfortable, but Damian couldn't help but feel hot as his eyes stared at his childhood friend. She was wearing a black off-shoulder dress that hugged her curves until her legs, and a mermaid style until the end of the dress.
Her dress was paired with a pearl necklace and a silver purse that Damian personally chose. Her hair was done in a bun with some strands hanging at both sides of her hair. Her delicate neck was exposed, and Damian's eyes lingered on it until he heard someone clear their throat.
"Done staring?" Aela asked when she noticed how her friend stared at her skin. It was so intent and dee
