"Alright, I'll follow your lead."

Miles couldn't possibly disagree.

Felicity gently rose, leaning onto Miles's chest, deliberately tracing circles on his shirt with her finger, "Why don't you take a page out of your dad's book of romance, making a wedding dress for Ms. Sanchez personally..." Even though it was a tale of love from the previous generation, after hearing her parents recount it, she still found it utterly romantic!

"I could do that too! It's just... I've never tried designing, and I'm scared you won't like what I come up with."

Knowing how much she cared about their wedding, the last thing Miles wanted was to disappoint her with a poorly designed wedding dress.

"I was just saying, didn't actually expect you to do it," she sighed, "Gosh, I'm so envious of Ms. Sanchez!"

"Ah! Mr. Lopez truly loves her."

At her twin sighs, Miles was nearly ready to jump up and learn dress designing from his old man.

After her playful touches, she intended to stand and head to the bathroom for a shower.

Miles quickly wrapped his arms around her, pulling her back into his embrace.

"Shower together?"

"No! I'm already so tired, not tonight."

She knew exactly what was on his mind.

he seemed to wish they could do it

standards several times! At times

to be after marriage that

trousers had tented early on when

"No! Too tired!"

just lie

glared at

fallen for that

"Felicity..."

"Move!"

Felicity

into the shower after her, covering her mouth for

go dress shopping in the morning; she didn't

the boutique to cater exclusively to her and Miles

...

dress might clash with Abigail's, Felicity opted

Paris, had a fresh, trendy style that melded traditional bridal

let's start with some light makeup and hair," the designer

better gauge the

turned to with a smile, "Wait for me I'II out looking so

belongs to en.FindNovel wontent

indulgently, his handsome

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