Yulia's POV
I walked out of the mansion with Gabriel, leaving Noah behind with Lucy, the maid. True to his gentlemanly nature, he opened the car door for me to slide in, getting into the car as well to start the engine and drive off.
The press and media had shown up again, posing too many questions to us at the gate. This was when he sped off, nearly running over someone's leg with the car tyre.
We were heading to the boutique to get my wedding dress.
"Thank you!" The attendant smiled warmly at us. "I'd ask the deliveryman to bring your dress right to your doorstep." She added, watching as we held hands to leave the boutique.
All eyes were on us, and people won't stop staring.
"Are they really a thing?"
"But she's a single mother. How could a handsome man like him, stoop so lo
