It didn’t take much convincing before Harper was digging through Maya’s suitcase like a stylist on a mission, holding up dresses with practiced flair.
“This,” she declared, lifting a white cami midi dress with a triumphant grin, “this is the one.”
The dress was elegant in its simplicity—lightweight, romantic, and effortlessly flattering. The soft fabric draped beautifully over Maya’s figure, cinching gently at the waist before falling just below her knees in a graceful, airy flare. Delicate tie straps sat lightly on her shoulders, lending a touch of sweetness, while the neckline framed her collarbones with quiet allure.
Maya slipped it on as Harper circled her like a backstage stylist, taming her hair into loose waves and letting a few soft strands fall to frame her face. A sweep of blu
