|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
I automatically stopped in my tracks when I got out of my bedroom. I blinked, especially when the first thing that caught my attention was Lorenzo, wearing his formal suit, standing in front of me and grinning in my direction. I met his gaze and a smile formed on my lips.
“How long have you been waiting for me?” I asked as I walked toward him. He wasn’t able to answer right away. His eyes gazed from my head to toe and did it for a few seconds before his eyes settled on mine.
“You looked beautiful, Mirrielle,” he said instead of answering my question. My eyes dropped on the floor as if tI saw something interesting on the floor. I couldn’t stop myself from biting my lower lip and feeling how my cheeks and neck burn.
“T-Thank you. You look handsome, too, Re
