Shen's eyes fell upon a pretty pink figure gliding up the red carpeted stairs, voluminous skirt in hand.
For a minute, he stopped breathing.
That was his wife, right? That was his angel?
As she looked up at him waiting for her, a soft smile played upon her delicate pink lips.
The mask added to her innocent elusiveness. Her figure was spectacular in the dusty pink 'Briar Rose' gown, the bodice fitted tightly at her tiny waist and the skirt flaring with its many layers.
The strapless corset enhanced her prominent, elegant collar bones and presented the allure of her slightly swollen chest.
Upon her neck lay a delicate diamond drop necklace that matched the beret Shen's mother had gifted her.
When she reached him at the top of the stairs, he stood there frozen stiff, not knowing what to do for the first time in his prodigal life.
Lina's smile turned teasing.
"What's wrong hubby? Are you glad you waited to be surprised with my beautiful gown?"
