Chapter 22

I didn't have any nightmares last night. I slept like a baby with no worries. Right now, I am getting ready for my dinner date with Giovanni. I wore a black gown that grabbed my body, aligning every feature of my body. I matched the dress with high plumb silver heels and some silver earrings. I tidied my hair, putting it up in a ponytail with two strains on each side of my face. I did a little touch of makeup, so it didn't take long to get ready. I walked out of the dressing room back into the room to find Giovanni seated on the couch looking dazzling as he typed on his phone. "Are you ready?" he asked casually, with his head bent down, still typing on his phone. "Yeah, I think," I said, walking towards the bed where I had placed my phone. I turned around to look at him. His face had an unreadable expression. Did I look bad? Was he disappointed? "What's wrong?" I suddenly asked, feeling self-conscious. Maybe I didn't pick the right dress, or was it my hair? He didn't speak for so