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Chapter 72

Dante.

Nervously glancing at my watch, I looked around, swallowing down my saliva to wet my parched throat. Layla was due to be here any moment and the more I waited, the nervous I became. I knew she was going to come but what if she didn't like the place I chose? The restaurant was on a boat, parked directly on the Chicago river with the most romantic ambience a man could ever ask for. I leaned back on my seat, taking a sip from my wine and glancing at my watch for the umpteenth time this evening. Eventually I could take it no longer and was about to call the driver I ordered to pick her up when I saw her.

I froze, my phone falling to the table as I stood to my feet, completely mesmerized. The red dress I had gotten for her fit her so perfectly it was insane. Her long black hair was styled in loose waves and they fell over her shoulders, gleaming against the night lights and her skin... Oh gods. She was so beautiful, I had trouble making any movements for a while. Her wandering eyes
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