Chapter 87: Dinner Tryst
Cara's pov
La Perle Noire was the type of restaurant you could only dream of visiting. Most people live their entire life not knowing what it's like to see the inside of the Victorian style building.
But here I was, sitting in a limo parked right in front of the magnificent place. My head spun to Luca. "Are we really going to have dinner here?"
His smile was warm and amused. "Yes, bambina."
"Oh my God!" I gasped aloud, whirling back to the window.
Luca got out ...