Fiona's POV
“No”, he said to the final dress and I sat lazily on the couch beside him and told, “Edmund, I am tired. Please no more shopping now. Are you planning to kill me today?”
He removed my hair from my face and gave me his hand. I thought we are leaving but he walked me to a peach color gown and requested, “Just one more gown for the charity ball then we will call it a day.”
I pleaded with him with my eyes, but he was not ready to give up, so I said, “Okay” and took it from him half-heartedly. He gave me a genuine smile and walked me to the washroom saying, “ just one more dress, princess.”
‘Princess, why did he call me that? Does he know about me?’, unknowingly I was glued to my place until I heard him say, “what are you waiting for? Go on.”
I nodded and changed into the gown
