CHRISTIAN
“Do your parents know that we are dating?” Stella as she grabbed one of the dresses from the shelf. We were currently at one of the designer's showrooms, shopping for her. He has been here for an hour.
“They know.” I answered as I placed my hand in my pocket while I lazily glanced across the dresses. I hate shopping. Most of my suits are tailored especially for me and when I would buy for Isabella, I would always opt for online shopping instead of physical one.
“When are we going to meet them?” She asked, almost too enthusiastic and I frowned at her. Does she think that my parents would welcome her with open arms? My mother would likely throw a few punches as she sees stella.
“I don't know. They are not in the country right now.” I tell her as my gaze stopped at one dress.
