It was a beautiful long dress.

Trish unfurled it; the bright red dress was top-notch in design and tailoring, especially the texture of the fabric, smooth like it wasn't made for clothing, and every neckline was meticulously designed.

The dress seemed simple and elegant, yet it was full of small details everywhere, no wonder it was stunning at first sight and felt incredibly beautiful.

Just then, her phone rang.

It was Declan.

Trish quickly answered.

"Did you receive the dress?"

"You sent it?" Trish couldn't put it down, "I did."

"Do you like it?"

Her eyes shimmered, "I love it."

Two gentle words, yet they lifted Declan's mood to the...