Chapter 83

• On that rainy spring night, after work, they decided to have dinner at Alessandra's apartment. It was a good option since the media had been focusing on Dominic lately, so it was best not to expose themselves and keep a low profile until things calmed down. She gave him a tour of the small place, as the last time he had been there, he had only stayed in the living room.
• The magnate was impressed by how neat and clean everything was, despite living alone and without anyone's help, the apartment was so meticulously tidy and spotless, with a feminine and homely touch evident in every corner. But undoubtedly, what he liked the most was her modest room decorated and painted in pink tones, Alessandra was unique and that was precisely why he was crazy about her.
• "What's wrong, my love? Why haven't you eaten almost anything?" Dominic asked, observing her closely. She had barely touched her plate. "Didn't you like what I prepared?" he feigned indignation, trying to ease the palpable tension.