AIDEN'S POV
"Selena, my love, we're running late," I called out, stealing one last glance at myself in the mirror before checking the time on the wall clock.
Selena's meticulousness in getting dressed always reminds me of my mother, and of most women.
Just as I was about to lose patience, the dressing room door creaked open. "Wow," escaped my lips as Selena stepped out.
My heart skipped a beat as I laid eyes on her.
"You're stunning," I remarked, to which Selena responded with an eye roll.
"Oh, stop exaggerating," she said, while I couldn't help but admire how the dress accentuated her curves, making her look breathtaking.
The color of the dress perfectly complemented Selena's complexion, bringing out the radiance in her eyes.
"I'm not exaggerating. I consider mys
