Amber POV
Why would she select our outfits? Has she gone nuts? If she’s that desperate to have Enzo, she can come to me for a tip; I’d assist her.
“If you check these dresses, I’m certain that there’s a tear somewhere. I don’t want you to wear that. I have one dress in here.” He tossed the dress and the suit to the floor, and it sure as hell made me smile like a toddler.
He picked out a white suit with a red jacket, while I wore a white dress like it was my wedding,g but the way the dress looked on me made me not even think of removing it for a second.
“Now this is our outfit.” He chuckled after putting on his boots, the last item on his list of outfits to wear.
He helped me with my zip behind my back, nd of course, my heels. I wonder how I’d be without Enzo beside me. If he goes in s
