Christopher's POVIt was time for the gala, and I was so excited. We both wore tuxes, but they were tailored average tuxes that didn’t look anything special.Dante did it on purpose.For one, according to him, the gala wasn’t a big deal, so everyone was going to dress formal but not too formal.Secondly, he wanted the old man to see us and immediately get angry. If we dressed too well, he’d wonder if maybe we were people with money and power. Dante wanted nothing more than to drive them insane.It was so funny. I found it absolutely hilarious.We made sure to get ready and arrive there late, so the old man was already there. Right now, we were sitting in the car.“How do I look?” Dante asked, and I grinned.“Like an average man.”“How do I look?” I asked, and he kissed me.“Absolutely gorgeous.”“I’m supposed to look average, you soppy shit,” I cursed, and he ran his fingers through my hair.“There is no way you would ever look average to me,” he smiled, and I just rolled my eyes.“Oh
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