Serena’s POV
I’m with him now, and we’re shopping in midtown, strolling past the luxury designer shops, me having to stop and look in every single window, marveling at the gorgeous luxurious displays. I've never been here in my entire life.
No.
I've never dreamt of coming here in my life.
Some of the stores look so worthy enough for me not to walk into, I just want to leave
“Let’s go in here.” Daniel steers me into the Cartier store. “I need to buy something.”
“In Cartier?” I stop in the entryway and tilt my head back, taking in the cream-colored interior. The hushed quality of the room. The giant, sparkling chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. And it almost took my breath away.
There are shops that are on a whole other level, and Cartier is one of them. I feel like I’m in a sacre
