NORA'S POV:-
I was staring at all the difficult names that were written in the book that I could merely read. I turned to look at Tristan, hoping he would understand my situation. “You can't decide?” He asked me and I took a breather of relief. I nodded my head almost instantly.
“How about you try whatever I am having?” He asked me and I nodded my head again.
“Yes! Sure!” I replied to him. Tristan turned to look at the man who was there to take our orders.
“Make it two. With red wine and for dessert,” Tristan stopped and turned to look at me. “Would you like to have ice cream?” He asked me and I nodded my head again.
“Yes, please!” I replied to him.
Tristan turned to look at the waiter. “We will have vanilla ice cream, extra creamy, with extra chocolate topping.” Tristan ordered f
