Zach smiled contentedly looking at his reflection in the mirror, then sprayed Woody-scented perfume on his body. The man already looks very handsome in a black tuxedo suit with a bow tie and white shirt and combs his hair with a haircut style.
"Adriana, I wish I had some courage tonight. And I guess... I have to do it before you fall into the hands of another man," he said somewhat nervously. He quickly put on his black watch, then put on black loafers.
After feeling ready and looking worried that nothing was missing, Zach pocketed his wallet and took his car keys then walked out of the room.
When he arrived in the living room, Zach met his mother who was sitting on a black sofa watching TV.
"Wow, you don't usually look so neat like that. Where are you going, Zach?" asked Christie gazing in awe at her son who looked so handsome and neat, like a gentleman of honor and dignity of course.
