Noah's POV

FEW HOURS AGO.

I stood leaning on my car as I waited for Layla to come out. There was no driver, just me and the car as we both waited there.

Layla wanted me to drive; she said something about it being romantic.

I couldn't object, why would I?

I also wanted to be alone with her.

Although I didn't want to, I glanced at the watch in my left hand.

10 minutes to 9

I didn't take long to dress up, but I understood her. She was a lady. Ladies always loved looking beautiful.

Not as if there was ever a time that she wasn't.

Layla was...