Black Card
And Ethan looked at her as though she were the most beautiful sight he had ever seen.
“Hello, Ethan,” Belle whispered shyly when she finally reached him.
For several seconds, Ethan simply stared, speechless.
Then he leaned closer and murmured, “You’re so beautiful, baby.”
Belle lowered her gaze, her cheeks burning.
“I’m always beautiful, Ethan,” she teased softly, trying to hide her embarrassment.
Ethan chuckled, his eyes sparkling.
“Yes, you are always beautiful,” he said, cupping her waist.
“But tonight… tonight you are exceptionally gorgeous.”