Vera's POV
"Where are we going?"
I ask, and he glances at me. The black tuxedo looked perfect at him, highlighting his toned physique.
"To a party."
I raise my eyebrow in confusion. And he smiles as if it is the most casual thing in the world.
"Whose party? "
"You will know."
Was all he said as he looked out of the car window.
He was making my nervousness kick in.
I have never been to a party, will there be many people? Am I appropriately dressed?
Will I enter with him? What will people think?
I start shaking my leg in anxiousness.
My eyes fixed on the moving trees outside.
Suddenly, I feel a warm hand press down on my thigh, making my shaking leg stop.
I look up to see his gray eyes fixed on me, calmness redefined.
"Are you nervous?"
He asks, and I want to throw him out
