Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect
She gave a cool nod and walked ahead, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
The server followed at her side, guiding her carefully.
No matter how much Lucy tried to imagine it, she never would have guessed Nick would choose their most over-the-top romantic suite.
Imported roses filled the room and the hallway outside, the scent rich and heady. Red, pink, and pale blue blooms wove together in a stunning wash of color.
Lucy’s dress was soft and light-toned tonight.
And Nick was in a pale blue suit.
Against the sea of flowers, with that gentle, handsome face, he looked like something out of a fairy tale. A polished, wealthy prince.