Her heart skipped a beat at the mention of it. The wedding dress. The final piece to the puzzle of their impending wedding. It suddenly felt so real. She had always imagined this day would come, but hearing Samuel speak of it so casually, as if it was already a given, made her feel a bit giddy inside.
"You really want to do this today?" she asked, her voice teasing. "I thought we were going to take it easy after everything with my parents."
Samuel chuckled, his hand brushing against hers as they walked. "We're taking it easy, but I can't let you delay this any longer. We've got a wedding to plan, Zia, and the dress is a big part of that. Plus, I can't wait to see you in it."
Zinnia laughed softly, feeling a flutter in her chest. His words made her feel special, like the dress wasn't just something to wear, but something to be seen in.
