His Dangerous Love On Ice
Chapter 104: Olive's POV
The Italian restaurant was exactly the kind of place I needed, dim lighting, soft music, the smell of garlic and wine filling the air.
Paloma was already there when I arrived, sitting at a corner table looking effortlessly elegant in a cream dress.
"Olive!" she said, standing to hug me. "You made it! I was worried you'd cancel."
"Almost did," I admitted, sitting down across from her. "It's been a hell of a week."