Chapter 124

Ahem! I clear my throat once, looking up to this definition of sin in front of me, only to be met with a smile on his sugar lips that sends jolts of shivers down my spine. He moves the black shades to his forehead to have a clear look at me. I look like a doll painted white, and I feel like begging the ground to swallow me up right now. I'm no comparison to my Greek god right now, and I feel so unfit before him. After exhausting all his smiles, he looks away for a minute, and I take the chance to speak. "I know I look funny, so you can laugh all you want. When you are done, please tell me what you are doing here, looking like Prince Ali.

Well, he looks just like that—like a real prince. Prince Moore! That would suit him perfectly. He takes a spoon from my plate and squeezes some pilau and stew. As he takes it to his mouth, he does me the honor of stating why he is here. "To pick you up for our date. We have a flight to catch in forty-five minutes."

I think the earth just