Looking at herself in front of the mirror of her vanity table, Samantha gasped and said, "I'm nervous."

She turned to Ethan and asked, "How do I look?"

"You look like... my wife," he said before smirking. 

"Pfft! Ethan, please," she answered before studying her evening dress for the night. 

Samantha wore a mint green spaghetti-strapped, cascading ruffled vintage dress that flowed down to her knees. Her beautiful shoulder blades and slender neck clear