It was a deep gray like the color of skies during a stormy day, neutral in tone and yet with a dark blue hue that made it appear more vibrant than it actually was. The chiffon lace neckline hung just below my collarbone, sweeping off my thin shoulders with sleeves tapered above my wrists. Its long skirts flowed romantically around my ankles, while at the same time fitting nicely around my waist.
It felt like my childhood dream coming true.
For the first time, I felt like I was worthy of being by Xaden’s side.
Maggie’s eyes lit up as she saw me and she burst into applause. “You look magnificent in that, Miss Maeve!” she praised.
“I… I love it,” I admitted, grinning. “I really love it.”
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the store clerk watch us carefully, seeped with utter disinteres
