_Thalassa's POV_
As Matteo and I stepped into the upscale boutique, my nerves fluttered like a caged bird within my chest. The array of elegant garments on display dazzled me, each piece more exquisite than the last. I couldn't help but feel out of place amidst the opulence, my own modest attire suddenly feeling inadequate in comparison.
Matteo sensed my apprehension and squeezed my hand reassuringly, his touch grounding me amidst the overwhelming luxury surrounding us. "Don't worry, sweetheart," he said softly, his voice a comforting presence by my side. "You can take your time and choose whatever you like. There's no need to feel pressured."
His words eased some of my tension, but I still couldn't shake the feeling of being out of my depth. Growing up, I had never been accustomed to s
