Aria slowly lifted her gaze to truly look at Reed, her breath caught all over again.

Tonight, he wasn't dressed as the cold billionaire CEO everyone feared, he looked like he dressed up perfectly for her, for their date.

His long dark hair, streaked naturally with strands of silver, had been freshly braided into a neat style that rested over one shoulder, making him appear both refined and effortlessly handsome.

He wore a perfectly tailored midnight-black three-piece suit that fit his broad frame as though it had been crafted exclusively for him and beneath it was a crisp white dress shirt with the top button left undone, softening the sharpness...