Chapter Five

Elaine.

“How about this?” I asked Zack as I twirled around in the short black, flared dress I was trying on.

He hummed and looked at the pile of clothes he picked for me. “It’s great but you keep avoiding the clothes I chose for you.”

I folded my arms. “The stuff you’ve chosen aren’t my style.”

“But when you marry me, you’ll need to look classy ninety percent of the time you’re outside.”

“My marriage to you shouldn’t be the death of my personality, Mr. Dobre.”

“That’s why I’m letting you choose some clothes that you like and I think you’ve chosen enough.”

“For someone so rich, you’re quite stingy.” I picked up a suit he chose and went into the changing room.

Zack and I decided to go shopping this Saturday because I was supposed to meet his parents some day during the week. As expected of Mr. Blue eyes, we visited expensive stores and he picked most of the stuff, but shopping with him wasn’t as boring as I imagined. He paid attention to all the outfits I wore and gave his opinio