Claire's POV
I shook my head as I made my way out. That was rather fast. He was already at the passenger side with the door opened.
His jaw was slack as we watched me descend the stairs. When I finally got closer, he seemed to get himself back. "You look….absolutely breathtaking."
I already knew I did but hearing him say it with such adoration in his eyes, I couldn't fight back the blush that creeped itself to my face.
With a flippant air and a pep to my step, I took his outstretched hand and got into the passenger seat.
He rounded the car and came in. The engine came alive with a roar and we slowly retreated from the salon that literally just changed my whole life.
I sighed, imagining and wondering when next I could go back.
"So," he started. "How was your day? Did you enjoy all the perks of having a wealthy husband?"
