I walk down the stairs leading to the mansion’s yard, Aldo’s hand steadying mine
I should be annoyed by his presence, but my focus is entirely on Ryan.
He’s waiting for me at the foot of the stairs, his gaze fixed on me as if I’m the only thing that exists in his world.
I look down at my dress for a brief second. It’s like I’m the main character of a princess fairytale.
The soft pink dress flows like a dream, shimmering , as if sprinkled with stardust. The bodice hugs my torso snugly, clinging to my waist and bust. Thin straps rest on my shoulders, and the ethereal off-the-shoulder tulle sleeves fall over my arms, fluttering gently against my skin.
The full skirt cascades gracefully to the floor, its layers endless, light, and airy—it almost feels like I’m floating in the sky.
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