FREYA'S POV
As I stepped out of the house, Paul's eyes widened, his mouth slightly agape as he took in my appearance. He seemed momentarily speechless, perhaps struck by how beautiful he thought I looked.
"Freya, you look absolutely stunning," he finally managed to say, his voice filled with awe.
A blush crept onto my cheeks as I smiled in response, feeling both flattered and self-conscious. It was clear that Paul was genuinely smitten.
During the drive to the restaurant, our conversation flowed effortlessly, covering a range of topics.
"So, Freya, tell me about your favorite books," Paul asked, his eyes glinting with curiosity.
"I'm a big fan of adventure novels," I replied, my voice filled with enthusiasm. "There's something captivating about being transported to different worlds
