Elizalde's POV
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"You look devilishly handsome, and your eyes tell everything, Elizalde. So, could you not show it too much? It's creeping the hell out of me." Don bowed his head slightly to me and smiled.
Being in love feels so damn good, and I can't wait to see Lizzie. I have arranged a dinner date for us, and it's overlooking at the sea. I know she loves the smell of the ocean breeze.
"So what's happening tonight? Aren't you joining The Wranglers Boys? I-I mean, it's our boy's night out tonight." Don reminded me. I know that, but it doesn't matter if I join them or not.
"I'll pass tonight, Don. You can tell that to the boys. I have an important mission." I shifted my gaze to my table. A black box is waiting for me, and I can't wait to give it to Lizzie.
Don's eyes averted at my ex
