Heart on a Platter

The event had gone more smoothly than I had imagined. Everyone had loved it—at least that's what I hoped since nobody complained

I had exchanged contacts who had promised to call me later. Maybe this could work out after all.

I watched Roman walk towards me. Since I had gotten here, I hadn't yet gotten the chance to speak to him. He had wanted us to come together in his car but I refused. I knew