Darrell lifted his eyes and saw Renata at once.

She stood on the terrace in a light purple dress, her lustrous black hair swept back. The evening breeze brushed past, making her appear like a swaying rose in the wind, looking exquisite and above anyone's reach!

Darrell stared at her for a while before bending down to retrieve a bouquet of white roses from the car. However, he felt that these roses were nowhere near as beautiful as Renata herself.

They had been dating for several months now,