CHAPTER 102 Pink

*Sloane*

Stavros and I arrived at my boutique before nine-thirty in the morning. Like everyone else, I parked my car in the parking lot, right beside Stavros' Range Rover.

Since my motif was pink like the color of the signage of my shop, Stavros had no problem donning his newly purchased pink collared dress shirt. He rolled the sleeves up to his elbows and paired his pink shirt with black skinny