ALINA
“I still can’t believe he invited you to the annual gala of the Sterling Corporation.” David mused as he helped me fasten the diamond necklace Vincent had delivered to my house yesterday. “You know his grandfather is going to be there.”
I shrugged, stepping away from him to get a better look at myself in the mirror. Slowly, I turned from one side to the other, inspecting every detail of my appearance. “His grandfather is not my business, so I don’t care if he shows up or not.”
David folded his arms across his chest. “And what if he doesn’t like you?”
I reached for my perfume, spritzing a little on my wrists before rubbing them together. “If Vincent didn’t like me, he wouldn’t be flirting with me or asking me to be his date for this event.”
“I wasn’t talking about Vincent.” He ro
