Malia’s POV

I stood up and walked over to her, kneeling down to her level. “You look like a princess, Ella,” I whispered, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “It’s perfect for you.”

Her smile widened, and I could see the happiness in her eyes. “I love it.”

Simone stepped back, admiring the girls with a proud smile. “I think we’ve found the dresses.”

I couldn’t agree more.

Lily and Claire also seemed to agree with me as they fawned over the dress, ‘oohing’ and ‘aahing’ as the girls twirled around in their dresses.

“Ohhhh, you girls look so beautiful, it’s literally taking my breath away,” Lily gushed,...