Chapter 79: Night

As Celine's hand rested on Cyrus's arm, memories of their encounter two years ago came rushing back. He looked just as striking as ever, his blond hair adding a golden halo to his enigmatic presence. Those unique eyes held a mesmerizing allure that pulled at her attention, drawing her gaze in like a moth to a flame. His broad, muscular figure only added to the intoxicating effect he had on her, leaving her breathless with his undeniable charm. She couldn't help but wonder why he had to be so devastatingly handsome, the very epitome of male perfection.

Celine's mind drifted back to that fateful night, recalling the way his strong, yet gentle hands had roamed over her body with a tenderness that had left her wanting more. Shaking herself from the memories, she let out a nervous laugh.

"Long time no see," Cyrus remarked, his words punctuated by a charming smile that lit up his face.

"Looks like you missed me so much, you were willing to drop a cool fifty mil on a date," Celine teased, a