Chapter 43
Kyrah’s POVBlake and I arrive at an elegant restaurant and we are welcomed warmly at the entrance. After we confirm our table, the receptionist shows us where it is and we thank her. I am in wedges and a knee-length pink floral dress with a brown clutch bag. I may be wearing a dress which has a bubbly color, but deep down I feel like crap today. I fake a smile when the waiter arrives at our table with the menu.
“Hello, this is our menu. I’ll be back for your order in a few,” he says in a deep French accent.
“Bring us two glasses of wine, please. When you get back,” Blake says and the waiter nods firmly, turning on his heel to leave.
I start playing around with my nails absently until Blake brings me back from la-la land by touching my hands across the table.
“Has anyone wro
