Dante's POV
With a bag of chocolates in my hand, I walked towards Eva's door. After the kiss from last night, I had no idea what was going to happen today, although she had seemed different; more welcoming and less angry with me last night, I still didn't know what to expect since Eva was all shades of crazy and uncertainty. I had no idea if she was going to tell me that it was a mistake once again, or if she was finally giving us a chance. As I pressed the doorbell, I swallowed hard, building up courage to face whatever response I may get from her.
A few seconds later, she opened the door, welcoming me in with a warm smile. "Good afternoon," she greeted.
"Afternoon," I said, smiling back at her. "I brought you some chocolate, if you don't mind," I said, stretching forth to the bag of
