A gasp escaped my lips as we got to the section for female dresses. Honestly, I'd never been to a place this expensive with beautiful dresses.
Do I even have a dress? I do see them as a bother due to my kind of work. After the incident with Dad, I had to fend for myself and pay for mom bills too. I had worked as a waiter, a dishwasher, and a server... I did almost all the odd jobs.
"What do you think?" Diego said, snapping his finger to get my attention. "Do you have anyone that suits your taste?" He added.
Furrowing my brows, I murmured, "They are all so beautiful. I don't even know which to choose." I kept feeding my eyes on the dresses, moving from one rack to another.
"Let me help you choose. I would want my wife to be stunning tonight," Diego said, signalling at an attendant who r
