Sofia Rhys.
This time around, it was his turn to hum. He didn’t say anything for a while, though I heard him smugly mumble something, though it wasn’t much of a mumble because I’m certain he said it intentionally. “You look beautiful in the gown, just like I thought you would.”
I snapped my gaze to his, my eyes narrowed. “What?”
He gestured to the gown I’m wearing his eyes, his head tilted to the side slightly before the corner of his lips slowly curled up into a slight smirk, a mischievous flair in his eyes. “It seems I know you well, blue’s your color.” He smiled, “You look beautiful, Sof. A bit too much that I wish I hadn’t picked something that had other men ogling at you.”
So…he bought the dress? f**k.
And all this while, I thought it was from Daniel. I hadn’t even thought of sp
