THE DINNER NIGHT

ISABELLA 

As I stepped out of the car, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the sea of flashing cameras that surrounded us. 

Lorenzo's guards quickly sprang into action, forming a protective barrier around us as we made our way into the restaurant.

But despite the chaos, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and joy. Lorenzo had brought me to my favorite restaurant, a place that Emilio had always refused to take me to. 

He had always been so concerned about appearances, about what others would think. But Lorenzo was different. He didn't care about any of that. He only cared about making me happy.

As we entered the restaurant, I was left stunned that there were some numbers of people inside the restaurant.

I couldn't help but tease Lorenzo about the crowd of people inside. "Aren't you rich enough to pay them to empty the place for us?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.