384 Really?

Isabella stood in front of her wardrobe with a frown on her face. Her fingers trailed over the array of fabrics that had beenleft untouched for a while now. Finally, her hands stopped on a little creation, delighting her. This was it. This dress was what she would wear for tonight.

Grabbing the little thing, she caressed it slightly and murmured lovingly," I've been unfair to you, haven't I? Never wearing you outside when you are meant to be shown off?"

Holding the dress in front of her as she stood in front of the mirror, she grinned at it. This was the most audacious dress she had bought till date. On first look, it looked like a simply short black dress but on the second look...