A week later Delfina was accepting Ruggero’s hand as he led her out of his car and towards another fancy restaurant. Ruggero prayed this time he didn’t screw it up the way he did their first date.
“You look stunning tonight.” He couldn’t stop looking at her. The dress she was wearing hugged her curves in the best ways.
“Thanks,” she beamed up at him. “Caprice and I did a bit of shopping in the city yesterday after my therapy session. Nek gave me money which he said was birthday money he didn’t give me for three years and he told me if I put it in my savings account, he was demanding it back. We made him drive us all over New York finding the best vintage thrift shops.”
He frowned, “vintage thrift shop? You bought your dress second hand?” She deserved to be dressed in finery and never w
