Chapter Twelve

Liam’s POV

I looked at her from head to toe, taking in the details of her entire outfit. She was wearing a long black corset dress with a high slit in the front that had ruffles on the side. She had light makeup on, and her hair was done into a messy bun with two strands dropping from the center of the hair, falling on either side of her face, and she accessorized with gold jewelry, from her earrings down to her shoes that brought out the sparkle of the hazelnut color in her eyes.

She looked stunning, and I’m sure the expression on my face was saying it for me because she looked down at her shoes as her cheeks started turning a darker shade of red as each second passed by.

“You look amazing,” I finally said, looking her in her eyes, reaching behind her and shutting the front door.

“Thank you,” she said shyly, unable to keep eye contact with me.

“Are you ready to go?” I asked.

“Yeah,” she said, finally looking me in my eyes.

“Alright, let’s go,” I said, turning around.

“Oh my God,” she