Pete’s POV
I became completely speechless at the sight. She was dressed in a rosy evening gown with a round neckline, edged with white laces. The sleeves were long, but the fabric was replaced by white lace at the elbow. The sleeves were tight at the shoulders and overarms, while the lace gradually made the sleeves wide. The fabric around her torso was tight and revealed her slender figure. The skirt was loose but wrapped around her figure. She wore nice white lace gloves and a red bag in the same fabric as the dress. Her hair had been curled and put up on her head. She did not look like a debutante, but she was also not a peacock like most married women I had met. She was well dressed and naturally beautiful.
She looked up at me nervously, hesitantly taking a few steps towards me, bu
