Ten minutes had passed, and there was still no response from him. Roxy pondered whether he might be preoccupied with work or facing an important matter. Brushing off the lack of a reply, she began preparing for their upcoming date and made her way to the bedroom. Searching through her wardrobe for an outfit that would impress him, she contemplated the need for some shopping to enchant him further.
Entering the bathroom, she turned on the shower and undressed, checking her phone one last time to find no messages. After thirty-five minutes of silence, she couldn't help but feel puzzled. About to send another message, a knock at the door startled her.
Slipping into her robe, she cautiously approached the door, peeking through the peephole in astonishment. To her surprise, it was Andrew stan
