Monday, December 23, 2019

Chapter Notes So Tell Me About Yourself - 866 Words

Chapter 4 â€Å"I thought that we’d end up meeting in the club again – I didn’t honestly think that you’d contact me.† said Lorenzo, with a cute smile on his face, revealing dimples on his pale cheeks. â€Å"Do you think this low of yourself?† she teased. â€Å"Not at all – you can call me Enzo by the way,† â€Å"Why would I do that?† â€Å"Because people who get to know me – call me Enzo,† â€Å"But I know nothing about you,† â€Å"Yet – but I don’t know anything about your either. â€Å"Well, you’ll get to know me pretty soon, I’m not that hard to know,† â€Å"So tell me about yourself,† â€Å"You first,† she said, smilingly. â€Å"Well, I’m a businessman as I told you, my father was a businessman, and his father was a businessman too – so I have a pretty solid background. I wanted to be†¦show more content†¦Lorenzo took her for a long drive. He asked her a few times about where she would like to stop to have dinner, and she was content in eating anywhere, but he wanted to take her to some place special, where she had never been, but unfortunately; she had been to every place in New York. So he kept driving, asking her where to stop, but replied with a smile, as if implying that she didn’t want him to stop. She wanted him to drive as swiftly and fearlessly – the way she used to drive. It was a good way to assess men, whether they were sensible in life or reckless – their driving used to convey each and everything. Time was passing quickly. Lorenzo took his eyes off the road to look at Cassy. She looked beautiful, in her designer dress. The diamond necklace that she was wearing seemed quite expensive. He didn’t know much about her, but he was sure of one thing that she wasn’t short on money. He drove for a while without saying a word, at the other hand; Cassy wanted him to say something to take her mind off of things that she was thinking about. She was thinking about Ty; no matter how hard she endeavored to forget him, but he was lurking somewhere in her consciousness, ready to attack her mentally when she was most vulnerable. Whenever

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