Nicholas noticed how hard Gabriela clung to him as she passed the entrance, he had to stop her from moving further away from the red carpet.
"We need to stop, Gabriela to let them take some pictures," he whispered, drawing her even closer to him.
She looked like a frightened wet cat, "Smile, you look horrified," he chided earning a glare from her.
She forced a smile on her face, beautiful regardless he preferred her genuine smile better, "No one would smile when they are with a narcissist like you," she gritted keeping a smile on her face.
He drew her even closer, to his side, then they posed facing each other, "I have the list of women who smiled with their arms clocked in mine," he retorted.
She seemed to be getting a hand of it as she focused on the sound of shutters and the flashi
