"Amelie, are you ready?" Gabriel's voice came from behind the door, followed by a gentle knock. Before she could answer, the door creaked open slightly.
"I'm coming in," he announced, stepping inside.
"Yes, I'm ready," Amelie replied, turning around to face him.
Gabriel froze as his eyes took in the sight before him. Amelie looked breathtaking, beyond anything he had imagined.
The deep sapphire gown hugged her figure like it had been tailored just for her, sculpting to every curve with a sensual grace. Intricate beadwork glimmered like stardust across the bodice.
The sheer sleeves slipped off her shoulders, delicate and ethereal, while a daring slit traced up her left thigh, revealing the soft skin beneath.
Below the knee, the dress flowed into airy layers of tulle.
