Riley POV
He's even more handsome than I remember. I smooth down my dress, feeling nervous for some inexplicable reason. My dress was a dark purple with a sweetheart neckline that pulled tight across the bodice and then flowed down to my mid-thighs. My heels were black with lace, and my hair was loose and cascading down my back. My makeup was subtle.
For a moment, there is silence as he stares at me hungrily, his eyes darkening ever so slightly.
I wait for him to speak. To say something.
"You look stunning," he chokes out.
I smile at him, my body relaxing.
It had taken a lot of courage to come here, but I was glad I had.
The way he looked at me, as though I was the centre of his world, only served to soothe my fears.
There was no way he could deny the chemistry between us, th
