#Chapter82

WRITER'S POV

Avatia blushed and looked at Dreidan through her lashes. He approached her and pulled her into a warm hug, enjoying the smell of her hair shampoo. "You're breathtaking, princess. I'm sorry i couldn't come pick you up earlier, i had to come here and make sure everything is perfect for a perfect date with the perfect person."

Avatia looked into his eyes and smiled. "It’s fine. Being with you now is everything. By the way, white really suits you. Better than black, if i might add." She teased.

He chuckled, leading her to the table and pulling out her seat. She sat down and he went to...