ARIELLE’S POV
I walked hand in hand with Aiden, my heart fluttering with happiness. As we approached the entrance of the restaurant, I couldn’t help but admire the grandeur of the building. The exterior was made of sleek, polished black marble with intricate gold details that shone in the dimly lit street lamps. A pair of brass-framed glass doors welcomed us inside, and I couldn’t help but feel a bit intimidated.
All my life, I had never been to an expensive restaurant. The only restaurant I had been to was burger splats, where I once worked. I couldn’t help but feel the urge to run back home, but with Aiden holding my hand, I felt a sense of confidence rush through me.
As soon as we stepped into the restaurant, my jaw dropped at the sight before me. The decor was simply breathtaking. T
