Chapter 118

Savana's POV Enzo bought me a dress for tonight's dinner, and when it arrived, I was overjoyed that it fit me perfectly. It was a floor-length black sparkled dress with thin straps that barely held up my breasts, but the sweetheart neckline and off-shoulder look of the top, and a high slit that ran up to my thigh. The gown was a true work of art. It clung to my body like a second skin, only flaring out slightly at the skirt due to a high slit that revealed a little too much. Enzo's figure stood by the door, but he was preoccupied with a phone call, so I came to a halt near the stairwell. Given how busy he was seriously talking to the person on the other end, it irritated me that he didn't look up even once as I made my way down the stairs. But that didn't stop my gaze from wandering down his tall figure, noticing how his black tailored suit perfectly embraced his broad shoulders, muscular arms, and narrow waist. He appeared to be a stunning man, and the suit only added t