ANNA

As I was seeing this man approaching, my heart was pounding against my chest. I knew I had to talk to him, to win him as my ally, but there was fear too, as I didn’t know him at all. And then he came to our table. 

“Good evening, my beautiful ladies!” He greeted us elegantly, stretching his hand to us. This man’s allure intimidated me. Powerful, rich and handsome, gazing at us with his deep blue eyes. His perfectly arranged gray hair matched his chiseled jawline and ...