On Friday night, we were getting ready for the dinner Stephen invited us to. At first, I did not want to go because it worried me.
He turned us down but then when I tell him to use this opportunity to hate on me, he invites us out for dinner.
We had already moved hotels to one of his and been staying there for almost three days. The stay is quite nice and everything is well prepared.
“Are you ready?” I asked Nathan after checking myself in the mirror one last time.
“Yes, let’s go.” He nodded and took my hand leading me outside of our room.
The restaurant was actually in the hotel so we did not have to go anywhere. Before going inside the restaurant, Emma put her hand on my shoulder asking me to stay back and talk.
“Why is he doing this?” She asked me as suspicious as me.
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