Chapter 105 Dinner

• As Kimberly entered the dining room, her eyes widened in astonishment at the breathtaking sight before her. The dinner table was transformed into a romantic oasis, aglow with the soft, golden light of candles. Elegant bottles of wine and delicate glasses sparkled, surrounded by a delicate sprinkling of rose petals. Fresh, long-stemmed roses, their velvet petals a deep, crimson hue, adorned the table, exuding a sweet, intoxicating fragrance.
• Kimberly's gaze roamed the table, her mind racing with wonder. Where did the roses come from? And then, like a whispered secret, she remembered the garden. Had Nicholas really taken the time to pluck flowers just for their dinner? The thought sent a flutter through her chest, and she felt a smile spread across her face, touched by the thoughtful gesture.
• The romantic setup took Kimberly's breath away, and she couldn't help but wonder why she was just learning Nicholas's romantic side. The candles, wine, and roses created an intimate ambiance that seemed almost surreal. She marveled at the effort he must have put into creating this setting, and her mind whirled with questions. How did he manage to set all this up in just an hour? And why was it just the two of them? They usually dined together with the other werewolves in the compound. But… most of them just died. The thought hurt her heart once again.