Chapter 0319

The drive wasn’t that long, and apart from having a small chat here and there, we remained silent. For the first time since I can remember, the silence between us was comfortable.

On the rare occasions that we drove together, Rowan would do his best to ignore me, while I tried my best to engage him in a conversation. It would always leave the atmosphere feeling awkward and weird.

“Why are you smiling?” I ask him when he gets out to help me out of the car.

His smile should be a weapon of mass distraction for women. Sure, he’s hot, but when Rowan smiles, it just elevates his looks to another level.

“Can’t I be happy that I’m taking my woman out?” he asks, his head tilted to the side. (2)

For some reason, I giggle. I’m not the kind of woman to giggle. I’ve never giggled in my entire life. In fact, I used to find it repulsive when a grown ass woman did it, yet I was doing it.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know why the hell I giggled.” I apologize while trying to pull myself together

He takes my hand, and I wrap it around his bicep. The intimacy between us is wild. Sometimes I pinch myself just to make sure that I’m not dreaming.

“You don’t have to apologize… It actually suits you, and I like it.”

I’m really not convinced, but I smile anyway.

We make our way to the entrance of the restaurant. Just like I guessed, the place was extravagant, and it screamed money. I internally laughed; I knew it. Rowan really didn’t have a clue about my likes and dislikes.

“Mr. Wood, your table is ready,” the hostess says the minute she spots us.

Rowan just gives her a nod, and she begins walking, leading us to our table. I ignore the heads that turn to look at us. Rowan was famous, and according to Letty, so was I because of my foundation. I hate fame, and as much as I had looked forward to this date, the excitement was starting to dwindle.

a waiter will

that you look stunning tonight?” he

grin at him. “No, you

Ava. You look really stunning. I can’t keep my eyes off you.”

dress, because I see the heat

up to him kissing me, or every time he grabs my waist and pulls me

me slowly, and I don’t even know whether he

I smile, taking a sip

place if you liked fancy places, but it isn’t for me. I just didn’t know how

to the present, and I look

“Yeah?”

“You spaced out.”

“Sorry about that.”

on a date with him. A date I’ve been looking forward to, yet I can’t help but wish that I was somewhere

table. He looked smug and had a smirk plastered on his face. Tilting

in irritation. “What’s so funny?”

gives me his hand. I look at

Ava, we have somewhere to be,”

the dinner?” I asked.

was just a decoy; I wanted to see whether you would

knew that I hated it here? I don’t know whether I should be impressed or pissed

our real date awaits,” he says, taking my hand and pulling me up. Before leaving, he grabs my purse and shoves it under his

the reservation?” I ask

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