Unbeknownst to her, Dante and his parents were already in front of the car when she opened the door. She was shocked into silliness when she saw Dante, his gorgeous mother, and another man whose looks and hair color bore striking resemblance to Dante looking at her. Their gazes were laced with evaluation as it landed. She lowered her head and quietly examined herself.
"Mother, this is the girl I've set my heart to marry. Isn't she the best?" Dante left his parents' side, strode towards Arianne, and encircled her waist with his arm.
Arianne pinched the side of his waist after he spouted arrogant words. She didn't dare claim herself the best as easily as Dante without changing faces.
"Wife, it's still broad daylight." His breath tickled her ears and caused her to shiver.
Dante's father, Idris, saw his son's shameless deeds. A smile formed on his lips as the memories of his pursuit of Celeste emerged in his mind.