#Chapter29

Delaney's POV

I have to admit that I am a bit more than shocked as she uses her finger to lift my chin up.

"This dress was made for you" she promises

I grin at her nice compliment.

"I am surprised that I fit into it" I tell her with an tone of relief

She chuckles at my jokes, glancing up at my hair.

I furrow my eyebrows at this, pretending to be confused.

"Do you mind?" She asks as she points towards my hair that is currently pulled up in a ponytail

I shake my head at the older woman.

"Not at all" I carefully squat down a...