Lisa's POV
It was midnight.
Same day.
The blogger was yet to text me after what she had said concerning Damian coming to see her. I was anxious, so anxious for a reply it almost felt like my mind would explode, but it didn't, so I chose to use my time for something else.
Ivar invited me over earlier, and from our previous conversation, I wanted to take this liberty to ease the tensions on my joints and also free my mind.
And for today's meet up, I chose something free, a loose gown, a little purse to go with it and a sneaker. Minimalist in the making.
It looked perfect, and to top it all, I let my hair fall on my shoulders. And with that being done, everything seemed perfectly fine.
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"You look beautiful tonight"
He took my knuckles, and he placed a kiss on them.
"Thank you Ivar,"
He proceeded to open the door, then walked over to the other side.
