ARIELLE’S POV
I heard a knock on the door, interrupting my thoughts as I sat in my room, contemplating the upcoming date with Aiden, Enzo, and Derek. Curiosity sparked within me as I made my way to the front door, wondering who could be visiting at this hour.
I opened the door to find a well-dressed man standing before me, holding a package. His professional demeanor and the neatly wrapped parcel in his hands piqued my interest. “Um, hello,” I greeted him, my voice filled with mild surprise.
“Good evening,” he responded with a warm smile. “I have a delivery for you. Are you Arielle?”
I nodded, my curiosity growing. “Yes, that’s me.”
The man handed me the package, his eyes filled with a glimmer of excitement. “Enjoy,” he said, his voice laced with a hint of mystery, before turning and
