The ivory gown with its sweetheart neckline, and soft satin fabric and ballerina length skirt flattered her generous hourglass figure, for once making her look perhaps a little glamorous. She’d kept her make-up subtle. Laura usually didn’t wear much makeup if any, and she didn’t want to look like a clown on her wedding day - even if it was a hastily arranged marriage of convenience. Her dark brown hair fell in shining waves to her shoulders. For once, her session with the curling iron had produced credible results. Turning around, she studied her backside. Even her bottom didn’t look too bad in this amazing dress. She grimaced as she thought of the price tag. She’d almost fainted, and had gone to three other shops nearby in case she could find something similar and less expensive, but in the end she knew that this dress was the one she wanted. Hoping Alex wouldn’t mind the exorbitant price, she’d tried on the gown once again, in case she’d mistaken how well it fit her.
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