Chapter 4

"Let's go out for dinner tonight. I booked us a table," he said, wrapping his arms around me from behind, his chin resting on my shoulder.

It was the top revolving restaurant in the city. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city lights glittered like scattered diamonds.

He sat across from me, his long fingers wrapped around a wine glass, the red wine swirling in the glass, reminding me of those blood samples from the clinic.

He was incredibly attentive the whole time. He cut my steak for me, and for the first time, he reached for my hand under the…