The Burgundy Facade

NEXT DAY

10 PM

Sienna

I stood in front of the mirror and barely recognized myself. I took a quick glance at it again. This was the dress he had rambling on about for the whole day. This!

The dress was Landon's pick. Deep burgundy, fitted from the shoulders all the way down, the kind of dress that didn't leave room for uncertainty about the body wearing it. I'd put it on because he'd laid it out on