Breaking Mr. Cold (Giselle and Donovan) novel Chapter 635

Donovan ignored everything around them and kissed Giselle for a long moment before finally letting her go. "This one. It's perfect!"

She went on to try several more gowns, along with one that leaned toward a more vintage, old-world style.

With her face and figure, she could have worn anything and still looked stunning. Naturally, every gown she put on revealed a different kind of beauty, each one breathtaking in its own way.

Beyond the bridal gowns, there were reception dresses, evening gowns, and an array of styles for every part of the ceremony.

Every piece was custom-made for her, and each time she stepped out, she looked like a top star walking a red carpet at an international film festival. It felt as if she had suddenly stepped straight into high society.

For more than two hours, Giselle cycled through outfit after outfit. Donovan watched the entire show like a man devouring a feast, taking in her beauty without restraint and occasionally stepped aside to answer a work call.

By the end of the afternoon, Donovan decided on eight couture outfits for the wedding. After finalizing a long list of details with the staff, he finally left the store with Giselle on his arm, pleased.

Once they were back in the car, Giselle still felt a little lightheaded.

"You spent the whole day indulging me. Aren't you tired?" She reached over naturally, interlacing her fingers with his.

"Of course I'm tired. My eyes hurt. You shine so bright that you're so close to blinding me."

"Ugh, you smooth-talker."

She said it with disdain, but she enjoyed it more than she wanted to admit.

"In a couple of days, once I finish what I'm working on, we'll go do a wedding photoshoot," he said as he started the engine.

"Wedding photos? Are you sure?"

"Why not?" he shot back.

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