Winter was a little apprehensive when Julian called her just after she ran into Wesley, but when she received the call, he let her know that they were to attend a private banquet hosted by the president.
The next day, a stylist hired by Astrid came by their apartment to deliver her dress for the party and also to do her makeup. The dress was a turtleneck sleeveless floor-length black evening gown that looked like it cost a few thousands.
Winter had never been to such a high-profile party–hosted by the president of all people–so she was glad for Astrid’s help.
Julian looked dashing in his charcoal grey tuxedo. She couldn’t help her heart fluttering when she lay her eyes on him.
Despite everything that had happened, she could not deny that he was still attractive to her. To her and every
