SELENE’S POV
After I left, I realized I didn’t ask for his name.
I woke up the next morning before my alarm and opened the parcel his assistant had dropped off at my door sometime during the night.
The dress inside was sleek, tight, and red. So red it looked wet. It wasn’t labeled, but it felt expensive. The shoes were Louboutin red. The tag confirmed what I already suspected, they cost more than my entire tuition.
I tried to eat something, but my stomach turned at the thought of food. By 7:15 PM, I was already dressed and pacing the apartment. At 7:30, a black SUV pulled up outside my building. By 7:45, I was in the elevator again, alone, watching the numbers climb.
8:00 PM exactly.
The doors opened, and I stepped into the same cold lobby.
But this time, I didn’t have to buzz. Th
