Not A Small-Town Girl

attention of everyone nearby. The security guards at the entrance stared, momentarily stunned.

One guard quickly approached the car. As the doors opened, a man stepped out, his face hidden by a hat and mask, followed by a woman whose beauty seemed almost otherworldly. The guard couldn’t help but gawk.

Danielle noticed the lingering stares, but before she could react, Xavier, still recovering from the dizzying ride, snapped, "What are you staring at?"

The guards snapped out of it and stammered apologies. "Sorry! We didn’t mean to stare."

Xavier, protective as ever, pulled Danielle close. "Come on, Danielle. Let’s head in. Anything you want, it’s on me," he declared grandly.

heads turned everywhere they went. Even with Xavier’s face mostly hidden, his tall, striking figure caught attention. And Danielle’s

boutique. The moment they stepped inside,

of clothing and added, "This

making waves in the fashion world ever since winning a major competition last

interest, the salesperson quickly pivoted, showing off

"Danielle, this one is perfect for you," he said, holding it up

but smile at his enthusiasm. Taking the dress, she