The moment Seraphina Quinn finished speaking, a woman walked out from behind Damian Fairchild.
The woman was dressed in a champagne-colored, high-society outfit, her face, free of makeup, was flawlessly exquisite.
She was stunningly beautiful, instantly making Seraphina, who was still recovering from her ordeal, pale in comparison.
Seraphina heard her ask, "Damian, who is she?"
Her voice was as lovely as she was.
The man quickly replied to the woman nestled in his arms, "A friend of your cousin, Sommers. She said she was here to see him."
The woman hummed in acknowledgment, then said to him, "The bridal shop just called. My wedding dress is here. Will you come with me to try it on?"
The man nodded, his voice gentle. "Alright."
Seraphina stepped aside, clearing a path for them.
Only when they had completely vanished from sight did Seraphina snap back to her senses.
