Chapter 120 Normal

• Alissia POV
• When I joked about dancing in the club, I hadn’t actually expected Demitri to agree, yet there we were, in the middle of that loud, crowded space. But the longer we stayed, the more I realized it felt wrong. He didn’t belong there, not like this. That’s why I suggested we do something else, something simpler. The look on his face when I said it told me he was completely lost, like the concept of a “normal” night out didn’t even register. I always forget that his world is built around mafia life; for him, dates probably mean high-end restaurants and private, exclusive venues.
• So I decide to surprise him, to give him something outside his world of lavish excess and opulence. Something he wouldn’t expect.