Elsa's POV
At eight o'clock, I got ready. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a long white dress with shiny earrings, and my hair was slightly curled. I smiled at my preparation. Maybe it would be the last time, I had dinner with him. I thought to call him to let him know I was staying at my friend's house but the phone rang before I could dial. The call was from Liam.
"Come down," he said in his deep voice.
Surprised, I looked out of the apartment window and saw his car waiting in front. When I reached the car, the driver opened the door for me. But the next moment was more surprising for me. Liam was sitting in the passenger seat. I couldn't help but wonder why he was there; he never came to pick me up himself, always sending the driver instead.
"Ma'am." As the
