Amelie pressed the key card against the suite door, and it clicked open with a soft sound. She turned to Gabriel with a warm, affectionate gaze before stepping inside.
Soft lighting bathed the spacious suite, revealing the romantic touches scattered throughout the room. The fresh red roses enhance the ambiance.
Her eyes wandered to the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, their glass panes concealed by thick, velvety curtains.
"Freshen up. I'll call room service for dinner," Gabriel said, already making his way to the landline phone.
Amelie gave a nod and disappeared into the washroom. Gabriel placed the order for a full-course dinner, then hung up the receiver. He casually unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt sleeves, rolling them up to his forearms.
