As Racheal stepped out of the sleek black town car, the cool evening air brushed against her bare shoulders, carrying the faint scent of expensive perfumes mingled with the night breeze.
"Racheal!" a familiar voice called from a few feet away. She turned to see Matthew approaching, his warm smile immediately putting her at ease.
"Matthew," she greeted, her tone light as she offered her hand. Matthew took it briefly before leaning in for the customary cheek kiss. His cologne was subtle yet sophisticated, perfectly matching the elegant aura of the evening.
“You look absolutely stunning tonight,” he remarked, taking in the sight of her figure in the floor-length emerald gown that hugged her form in all the right places.
“Thank you,” she replied, smiling graciously. “You’re looking quite d
