Hazel Michelson
“What do you want as a winning prize” I asked him. When we were driving towards home. He gave me a smile and then look in front of him at the road.
After a moment I heard him saying
“I want you to go on a date with me” he said with a smirk. He knew that I hated that kind of stuff.
“William I am not some liking chocolate or living in a fantasy type girl. And I do not do dating”. I said by making a face.
“Well wife prize is a prize. You have to go on a date with me” He said with a smile. And I gritted my teeth.
“I will pick you up at pm.” He said when we reached the front gate of Rostov mansion.
“You are not coming in?” I asked him.
“No I have to deal with something. You go inside and better be ready at time”. He said and drove away.
The moment I entered my bedroom. I saw a huge wrapped box on my bed. I moved towards him with curiosity.
“I want my date to look most beautiful in the world” that is what written on it. A smile appeared on my