Ariel sat exhausted on the bench outside the hall and let out a deep sigh.

“What is wrong?”

Luciano asked, coming to sit with her, he seemed concerned but she damn well knew if she told him she was having second thoughts, his concern would disappear.

“Nothing, I just have a slight headache,

She lied

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, I have been working all week to be the perfect lady for you,”

“You did a good job, Naomi had nothing but praises for you,”

“I am glad to know that my seamless efforts are paying off.”

She responded robbing her neck.

“Is it hard?”

He asked and she nodded.

“Yeah,...