Chapter 129

• "Bianca." He muttered, his eyes staring directly into mine.
• "Good evening." I tried my best to put on a bold front. "I thought it would have been nice to have dinner at some fancy restaurant tonight." I said, walking towards the table where he stood, with Francesca mere inches away from him. 'Do not jump into conclusions Bianca', my subconscious reminded me. Right. "Or are you busy?" I asked. Now, it was time for him to prove my thoughts right or wrong.
• "Of course not!" He rushed out, before looking at Francesca who just stood like a pillar. "Francesca was just leaving."