The perfect dress

The boutique exuded an aura of sophistication, its glass walls showcasing an array of clothing samples that hinted at the luxurious treasures within. Edward parked the car gracefully in front of the boutique, and as they stepped out, Annabelle couldn't help but notice his newfound warmth and attentiveness. She followed him inside, her curiosity piqued by his sudden change in demeanor.

As they crossed the threshold, a finely dressed woman approached them with poise and grace. Her eyes sparkled with warmth as she welcomed them to the store, gesturing towards a plush couch nestled in the corner.

"Welcome to our store, please kindly have a seat," she said, her voice melodic and inviting.