Chapter 36

SALLY STARTED DOWN THE STAIRS IN AN OFF THE SHOULDER beaded gown in a deep purple. Her black hair had been styled in loose curls that fell down to the middle of her back. The purple of the dress made her blue eyes pop and the fitted gown hugged her every curve.

“You look,” Benedict trailed off as he moved forward. In a chivalrous gesture that belonged to another era, he picked up her hand and tenderly kissed her palm. “You look ravishing.”

Sally blushed, “Thank...