DAISY POV
I followed Diesel to the exclusive section. He actually waited for me at the doorway and held my hand, his fingers lacing through mine in that quiet, steady way that made my stomach flutter. It felt romantic — like we were a normal couple doing normal things, even though nothing about us was normal.
The moment we stepped inside, my eyes widened.
The clothes here were damn beautiful. Everything looked so pretty and delicate. I couldn’t help myself. The second we entered, my gaze caught on a beautiful blue dress hanging on a low rack. It wasn’t exactly a sundress, but it had that soft, flowing feel — light fabric, a gentle neckline, the kind of piece that made you imagine spinning around in it on a warm day.
I rushed forward without thinking and reached out to touch it, my f
