Lena’s POV
Adrian had already reminded me of the dinner and emphasized on the dress we shopped. He wanted me to wear that one. Perhaps he found that one the most sexy and easy to get through.
I tidied up as quick as I could, because I didn’t want to keep him waiting.
My phone vibrated. It was Adrian’s text. “Come out, I’m outside already.” I quickly picked up my bags and headed out to the car.
The car ride to the his family mansion felt like forever, longer than it should have.
I kept smoothing the emerald green dress over my thighs, trying to calm my nerves. Adrian sat beside me, one hand possessively resting on my leg, his thumb tracing slow circles. He hadn’t said much since we left my apartment, but I could feel the tension in him.
When we finally pulled up to the grand estate,
