The moment Tina walked out of the dressing room in the first gown she'd decided to show him, Liam thought his heart stopped for just a moment. The dress looked as though it was made for her, the way it draped over her, the delicate lace covering all of it, the long sleeves and small train.
And then her words pierced through the thoughts, the imaginations, and he shook his head slowly. "No, that isn't a dress that should be roughed up," he said. "It's... You look amazing." He definitely thought she should own it.