YARA’S POV
*You should come out with me tonight, I promise I can take your sadness away.*
The first text read. The sender was someone I did not expect, someone I do not really know, someone I had hated for the longest time for reasons that are not even mine.
*Someone is coming up with some clothes for you, if it’s not up to your taste, you can send it back, Then i will have someone take you out shopping* The next text Said.
*I just want you to be happy Mon Chérie, I really don’t like that little frown on your face.* The last text read. He loves me! He actually loves me! I can’t help but smile into my phone, I hugged my phone and did a happy dance before going to lay down on the bed with my hand splayed out horizontally at my sides, I finally exhaled a breath that I did not know I had been holding.
I do not know Raphael to be such a romantic, I mean he gets me gifts and stuff but Mon Chérie? He went a little French on me, okayyy.
I got into the white bath room that was folded up in
