Chapter 9

Emily glanced at the mirror one last time, smiling proudly at her reflection. The stylist had kept to her word and ensured she dazzled in purple. She was dressed in a deep purple gown hugging her curves before flaring slightly above the knees. Delicate cap sleeves and a modest v-neck showed just the right amount of skin.

She had taken extra time with her makeup, dusting lilac shadows onto her lids and blending a rosy flush onto cheekbones. Glittering purple lip gloss made her smile sparkle. Pulling her long dark hair over one shoulder in loose waves completed the look.

Confident her appearance was going to make Giovanni turn his head in extreme annoyance at the among of purple when he had clearly declared his hatred for her favorite color, she stepped out into the restaurant August had escorted her to.

Two valets opened gilded doors, nodding respectfully as Emily swept inside on a cloud of perfume. Her heels clicked purposefully as she walked in, floor-to-ceiling windows glowing warm