CHAPTER 32: Impress

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I've always had high standards. It's not about finding just anyone; it's about finding someone who meets the criteria I've set for a potential partner. It’s just that with Bryse, I lowered it because he was the first person who made me feel and experience things about love.

But Charles's attempts to hit on me aren't going unnoticed. I've sensed it, and it's not like I'm oblivious to his subtle moves.

After my first relationship did not work out and left me broken, I've created a checklist that no one can tick all the boxes on. I'd rather wait for the right person who aligns with what I'm looking for, rather than settling for something less than what I deserve. It's not about being difficult or picky; it's about valuing myself and the kind of relationship I want to be in.

Charles swung open the door of his fancy car, and I just muttered a quick "thanks" as I got in.

"So, where am I chauffeuring you to, mademoiselle?" he asked, keeping up his gentleman act. "Charles Walker, b