Joshua and I sat across from each other at a table on the top floor of Hotel Aurora, the ambiance warm and sophisticated. We were seated at the only table in the room—a space reserved for VIPs, designed to accommodate just one party at a time, ensuring complete privacy.
The rich aromas of fine cuisine filled the air, and despite my initial reluctance, I found myself beginning to relax.
Joshua took a sip of his wine, his gaze sweeping over the room. “When it comes to food, Alex does have a refined taste, especially when he makes special reservations like tonight. Don't let him ruin your appetite. He's bothering you enough, this is the least he could do to make it up to you."
“He certainly didn't spare any expense," I murmured, glancing around in awe. “I guess I should be thankful for tha
