Lizetta didn't say a word, just nestled quietly in Remington's arms.

The reality of getting married hadn't quite hit her until now. Suddenly, as they were about to go try on wedding dresses, it all felt incredibly real, and her heart started racing.

The streets weren't busy, a rare lull in the usual traffic. It wasn't long before Christ parked the car.

Lizetta, still in Remington's embrace, walked into the bridal shop where they were greeted by a tall, striking woman with an air of elegance and a fiery red pantsuit that matched her confident demeanor. This was Sophia Sterling, Cassius Sterling's cousin and the owner of the shop.

"Congratulations to you both. Don't worry, Mr. Dashiell, leave Liz with me, and I'll make sure she's the most beautiful bride you've ever seen," Sophia greeted them with a grin.

Remington responded before Lizetta could, "My wife's naturally gorgeous. She could wear a burlap sack and still be the most beautiful bride. I'm not worried at all."

surprised by his candidness, and even Sophia seemed momentarily taken aback as the staff behind

a playful glare at Remington and a shy smile towards Sophia, Lizetta said,

"Well, I never thought I'd see the day Mr. Dashiell would be so openly affectionate. But he's right. Liz, with your looks, every dress here is bound to suit you. I can't

upstairs. Although she had met Sophia at a few functions, Lizetta didn't

a dozen of the latest collection, she eventually narrowed her choices down to her three

them all on and even called Remington up to see what

a dress held by one of the taller staff

Look at the off-the-shoulder design on that one; I love the design on the shoulder." But Remington cut her off, "I chose it

one he chose had the most fabric and was the only long-sleeved option. No wonder he chose

them, couldn't help but laugh, her arms crossed, "With a figure like Liz's, Mr. Dashiell,

side of aloof Remington that

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