Paulina POV I've locked myself in Damien's bathroom, tears are running, and I refuse to get out of here. The panic rips in me like a tornado that leaves nothing but destruction. Why is this happening, why now? One moment everything was fine, he has planned a fantastic evening, and then this happens... * A few hours earlier * "So, what's the plan?" I ask Damien, feeling shy all of a sudden. "Now, my love," he says and kisses my hand. "We're going to cook dinner together, eat it on the balcony, and have a movie night with some wine." Isn't this man wonderful or what? I'm not like most people who need and want to go out on dates. I prefer to stay in with the person, get to know them in private, and peace. This is the ordinary date nig

