Antonio raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Interesting choice. It’s versatile—sharp enough for a formal evening but casual enough to suit a more adventurous setting.”
"So no matter what we end up doing, it should work," I said, smiling.
Antonio nodded. "I agree entirely. It seems I have a lot of work to do." He smiled in a way that made it seem like he was excited at the prospect. "Have your dress delivered here, and I'll get started on the alterations immediately."
"Okay," I agreed, my voice barely above a whisper. "Please let me know as soon as this outfit is finished," I said, tapping the sketch again, my fingers lingering on the page as if reluctant to pull away.
An image of Alexander in the outfit flashed in my mind, and my breath caught. It would look incredible on him, the
