Audrey had left after receiving a phone call.
Anne shifted on her feet, eager to leave, but Augustine was insistent. As they strolled through the elegant displays, Anne took in the dazzling array of gowns—each a masterpiece. However, her appreciation was clouded by a sense of unease. She knew these dresses came with exorbitant price tags, far beyond what she was comfortable spending.
Then, amidst the glimmering collection, a silver gown caught her eye. It was breathtaking—elegant, adorned with intricate beadwork that shimmered like stardust under the lights. She couldn't help but to reach out, her fingers brushing over the delicate fabric. But the moment she glanced at the price tag, she flinched and pulled her hand back.
The sheer amount written on the tag made her stomach twist.
Augustine noticed every reaction. He took a step closer. "Do you like this dress?"
Anne shook her head almost immediately. "No… it's too expensive. And besides, where would I even wear it?"
