Chapter 15: Teasing Her
(Roxana's POV)
In an upscale restaurant in the Meatpacking District, soft piano music floated through the air. The pianist was completely immersed in his performance, swaying gently with each note. Through floor-to-ceiling windows, the glittering New York skyline served as our backdrop.
I sat across from Julian at a pristine white table. Crystal chandeliers cast a warm glow that reflected off the silverware, creating tiny points of light that danced across the tablecloth. Servers moved with practiced precision, quickly bringing out appetizers of artisan bread and perfectly seared steaks.
This was my first time in such a restaurant as a guest rather than staff. My heart fluttered with excitement and nervousness. I gave myself a silent pep talk: if I could som
