ANNIKA’S POV
My heart skipped a beat as I watched Caspian closing our distance. His warm smile that reached his eyes told me he was happy to see me. Judging from his clothes, it was obvious that he came here straight from work.
He looked formal and intimidating, however, his smile was a giveaway. And somehow, it melted my heart to know that I was the reason for that beautiful smile.
“Hi,” he greeted me as soon as he was near me.
I cleared my throat, and replied, “Hello.”
“I hope you don't mind, but. . . I — uh, I would like to ask if you have plans for dinner?” he asked.
“Why?” I asked back.
Caspian smiled softly and scratched his head as if he was embarrassed about something. “I— if you have no plans, I would like to invite you out to dinner. That is. . . If it's okay with you? Bu
