"How's this one?” Evie bounced out of the changing room in a Cinderella style wedding gown, her grin never leaving her face.
Nolan looked up from his phone, his eyes scanning from her flushed cheeks to the gown—which was really nice but exaggerated the fact that she'd put on some weight.
“I like it." He replied simply. Not because that was the one hundredth one she was trying on, but because it truly was nice.
“How about this one, Evie." Maggie appeared from within a sea of dresses, holding up a completely different one.
Evie's eyes widened, and she hurried over, careful to not stumble and ruin the dress. “Oh, my God." She almost squealed as she took the dress from Maggie and turned to Nolan. “Can I try this one out, please. Last one?"
Nolan just sighed. “Knock yourself out."
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