Chapter twenty one

Chapter twenty one

Julie

Daniel goes across the hotel with me in his arms and I understand that quite a few employees already knew his plan, because they smile at me and give him a positive sign.

“Danny, did everybody know?”

“Of course. How do you think I would be able to close one of the most important bars of New York? I had to tell my story.”

“You mean, our story.”

“ My story. Of how I went in a short time from confirmed bachelor to passionate asshole,” he says and we both laugh.

We go up to the eighth floor, with me still on his lap. As we arrive, he follows the corridor up to my bedroom door.

“Baby, get the key card out of my pocket.” he asks and I open my mouth, astonished.

“How do you have my bedroom’s key card? I ask with a raised eyebrow.

“Rob gave it to me. He’s a hopeless romantic...” Daniel tells and winks, and then waves towards the door. “But he made me swear that I would only use it if you forgave me.”

“I guess I’m gonna ha