Chapter Thirty Two

Rosalie

Adrien Vasanten had orchestrated a romantic candlelit dinner for me at one of the country's most expensive restaurants, tugging at my heartstrings. The fact that the entire venue was rented for the night, made me feel like a queen. To top it off, he surprised me with a stunning dress from Opulence, a red off-shoulder knee-length floral embroidered gown I had admired since the first time it was shipped to the store, complemented by black stilettos and exquisite diamond rose gold teardrop earrings and matching necklace that he also surprised me with.

"How did you manage to pull this off in just a few hours?" I inquired.

"Money makes the world go round, sweetheart," he winked, asking, "Do you like it?"

"Like it? I love it," I smiled. "It feels like I'm living in a fairy tale or something."

"I have to admit, I was nervous about this," He confessed. "I didn't want this dinner date to be a repeat of the last one."

"I overreacted last time, didn't I?" I winced.

"No, if you'd reacted