After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#246 “You Deserve to Have That ‘ This is the One’ Moment.”

As Sophia and Evelyn stepped into the boutique, the soft chime of a bell announced their arrival. The interior was spacious and airy, bathed in natural light that streamed through large windows, setting the various wedding dresses aglow like artifacts in a museum. Velvet sofas and plush chairs dotted the space, inviting relaxation and conversation.

Sophia, with a tentative excitement beginning to flicker in her eyes, drifted towards the racks of gowns. Her fingers delicately traced the textures of fine lace, silky satin, and sparkling embellishments, each fabric telling its own story of potential bridal bliss.

Evelyn watched with a supportive smile, allowing Sophia the space to explore her initial impressions. Before long, a saleswoman with an impeccably tailored suit and a warm, professional smile approached them.

“Good morning, ladies! I’m Marianne, and I’ll be assisting you today. Do you have any particular styles in mind?” she inquired, her tone both friendly and efficient.

Sophia hesitated, her vision clear but her words less so. “I think I want something classic… long and white, definitely, with a sweetheart neckline,” she described, her voice trailing off as she gestured vaguely towards the dresses.

“Absolutely, let’s start with that,” Marianne responded with a nod, her experience guiding her efficiently through the racks. She pulled several dresses that matched the description, each unique in its detailing and design.

detailing around the bodice and a flowing tulle skirt. She stepped out of the fitting room, and Evelyn’s eyes lit up, but Sophia’s expression

turning to view herself from different angles in

agree, it’s lovely, but you deserve to have that ‘this is the one’ moment,” Evelyn

joy Sophia was searching for. One was too simple, another too ornate. The frustration began to mount, shadowing the

tinge of defeat in her voice as she

you see it. It’s

dismay, interjected with a reassuring smile. ” It’s completely normal to feel this way. Finding your wedding dress is a big decision, and it has to reflect who you are. Why don’t we try something a

support of both Evelyn and Marianne. ” Okay, let’s see what else we can

defied Sophia’s initial specifications

with a selection of gowns that broke the mold of Sophia’s initial requests. The first was a

a change,” Marianne suggested, helping Sophia into the

out of the fitting room, the transformation was palpable. The gown hugged her figure gracefully, accentuating her curves without overwhelming her frame. The room seemed to hold its breath as she walked toward the mirror, her steps tentative, but growing more confident with

with awe. “Oh, Sophia… you look… you look

reflection, her initial apprehension melting away. The dress, unconventional in comparison to what she had envisioned, seemed to speak to a part of her she hadn’t realized needed expression. The fabric shimmered softly, the beads catching the light

beginning to curve her lips