I step out onto the terrace just before five, my pulse quickening.
When Benedict texted that he wanted to meet here, I couldn't resist coming early. The view is breathtaking. The twilight sky is painted in soft pinks and purples, with mountains standing tall in the distance, shadows stretching out like a comforting blanket.
I take a moment to breathe it all in, letting the peacefulness seep into my bones. Just like the rest of Benedict’s house, there’s something so calming about this place.
No flashy luxury, just nature's beauty. It's simple and perfect — a perfect place for a date.
Behind me, I hear a sharp intake of breath. I turn and see Benedict standing in the doorway, his intense blue eyes locked on mine. For a moment, he just stares, and it feels like the world stops spinning.
“You look…” he starts, his voice trailing off, but his gaze says the rest.
A blush creeps up my neck, and I smooth my hands down the dress Maya insisted I wear. It’s way more revealing than my usual style, but with the way Benedict is staring at me…it’s hard to regret it.
“Thank you,” I murmur, trying to keep my voice steady.