"Baby, are you almost done?" Jackson knocked on my door. I stood in the mirror, looking at myself.
What if he doesn't like this suit? Maybe I should try the other one. But they're all blue.
Why didn't I get another option? Maybe a green suit. Or a grey one. Or even black.
I balled my hands into fists to stop them from shaking. My anxiety was creeping up on me.
"Emmett?" Jackson called me.
"Just a minute," I called out shakily. I smoothed the already smooth fabric and let out a shaky breath. I walked over to the door.
"Baby, is everything oka-" I opened the door quickly and stood in front of him. My eyes widened when I looked at what he was wearing.
I was in awe.
He had on a black suit. It wasn't just any black suit. The jacket had a floral texture that shone under the light. It fit
