(Third Person POV)
The evening light flooded the room with a warm, golden hue, casting soft shadows across the walls. The air was heavy with anticipation as Xander waited near the window, his fingers nervously toying with the hem of his shirt. Just then, Kamile emerged from the bedroom, and time seemed to stand still. She was wearing a stunning dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, a flowing creation of delicate fabric that cascaded gracefully to the floor. The fabric was a rich sapphire blue, complementing the warmth of her skin, and the intricate beadwork along the bodice sparkled like stars in the twilight. The dress was designed to accentuate her form, its elegant silhouette cradling her pregnant belly with a finesse that made it appear like a work of art.
As Kamile s
