Carina's POV - The dining table was decorated with red candles set in tortoise-shell holders. Bottles of wine were placed at the centre of the table and we were being served all sort of dishes.
In matching clothing, Maxwell and Gabriella walked towards us. I became nervous after sighting them. Maxwell was so handsome and perfect on that suit. I was turned on by seeing him.
I took a wine and poured in my cup. I drank it one gulp. I was pouring in another when he greeted us on the table. He had a handshake with Vincent, dad embraced him, and he got the ladies smiling (Belinda and Natasha).
I was holding the glass, my hands were shaking. The fragrance of his perfume was arousing me to the point that it was clouding my vision and sense.
"Carina," Maxwell called softly.
I didn't realize he had gotten so close to me, and I mistakenly spilled wine on him.