Meeting Angelina

"Aww, no, I was just joking. Honestly, you are a great cook." She finally said. "If you'll excuse me now, I need to focus on my food."

Gregory watched her eat with smiles, taking his time to admire the perfect creature seated in front of him. She was gorgeous, gracious, well mannered and most of all a very nice person.

Before now, he'd just wanted to maintain cordial relationship with and be able to look out for her. But in just weeks, the feeling had gradually diminished and made way for something way bigger. Feelings he was yet to put a name to or scared to put a name to rather. But he knew he felt something so big that makes his heart swell with joy each time he looks at her. When she was done with food, he called the housekeeper to clear the table while he took her to the sitting room and got a bottle of wine for her.

Rosie sat on the couch in Gregory's sitting room. She was treated to a bottle of red wine by Greg who took a seat beside her.

"How's your feet." He asked her.

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