Chapter 94
- CHRISTIAN
- Inside, the boutique is silent, lit with warm ivory lights, the scent of fresh roses drifting from the corners. Racks of gowns stand like shimmering statues. A single consultant bows to us before disappearing into the back, leaving us alone.
- “This place looks very expensive.” She whispers and I chuckle, pulling her hand so I can kiss her knuckles.