Chapter 237: VALENTINE'S DATE

The most awaited day for couple finally arrived. Valentine's Day isn't just for couples. It can also be celebrated with close friends and family – people that you love and care the most.

Stefan had been waiting for this and he was extremely excited about it. Although he had dinner with Cayenne and went to trips with her, this occasion was something special because she's his wife.

"Wear this one." Stefan stated and gave her the dress that he chose for her. It was a maroon colored dress which long skirt and a slit on the side of her legs. Every step she took, her long legs can be seen which was the source of envy for other women. It was a strapless dress and for some reason, Cayenne found it odd that Stefan allowed her to wear this kind of clothes in public.

"Why do I have to dress up with this?" She whispered. "I'm fine with other dresses. It doesn't have to be so revealing."

"I want you to look sexy and feel sexy tonight because it's special. I want other men to feel envious that I, Stefan Dumrique, won the heart of my beloved Cayenne Ardolf."

Cayenne chuckled at his response but she also loves it. He can be silly sometimes and it's a fact that she has come to love along the way as she continued to spend time with him. And she knew that she will discover more of his personalities as they grow older.

Stefan was wearing a black suit and nicely combed his hair back to make sure that he looked good beside her. He can't be sloppy with his beautiful wife on the side.

The venue was held at the observation deck on the roof top. There were other people who came to date with their partner as well but it was a limited space and those who were able to get there were either highly influential personalities or very wealthy people. Stefan was fit for both category and was able to get a spot without any problem.

"Good evening sir. Good evening, ma'am. Please follow me to your reserved seat." The waitress greeted them and led them to their table. All of the tables were located near the glass wall for the diners to see the view of Paris. The middle of the roof top was littered with flower petals and there was a pianist and violinist playing a romantic music for the lovers. Some couple were dancing, some were eating and some were looking at the beautiful night view of Paris.

They arrived at the table with a huge bouquet of red tulips sitting on the table. It was the only table with different kind of flower because the rest opted for red roses. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love." Stefan picked up the flowers and handed it to her. "This is for you. I hope you'll like it."

"I love it." Cayenne kissed his cheek happily and smelled the fresh scent of the flower. "You really know me."

"Of course. It's my duty to figure out what my wife likes and dislikes." Stefan commented as he pulled the chair for her to sit. "I didn't prepare much since this is my first time celebrating Valentine's day. I don't know if I'm missing something. If I did, I'll make it up to you next time."

"This is more than enough. In fact, I'd prefer simple date instead of this high-end celebration. But I am really happy that you're taking so much effort for me."

Stefan finally breathed a sigh of relief after knowing Cayenne's thought. He told the waitress to start serving their food and wine. While they ate, they talked about a lot of things related to their school days and Cayenne avoided talking much about Arthur. Instead, she talked about her other classmates and some close friends whom she spent most of her times with.

"Are you still in contact of these people after you left school?" Stefan asked casually because he enjoyed listening to Cayenne talk about her experiences. There were sad and happy experiences which shaped her into who she was.

"I lost contact of Marian after we graduate in high school. The last thing I heard about her is that she left the city. Seiji went to Singapore and I also lost contact of him. And the last person left was – well, you know who he is but I don't want to talk about him. Anyway, my school life wasn't really that great. But when I look back, I'm still happy that I got to meet those people who helped me. And as the saying goes, people come and go in your life. So, I understand that we've lost contact with each other."

"My wife, do you want to go back to school?"

"Huh? Why are you asking that all of a sudden?"

Stefan took put down his spoon and fork, and took hold of her hand. "I remember that you quit studying because of what happened to mom. You chose a vocational course in order to find a job as soon as you can. But if given the chance that you can go back to school, would you like to take it?"

"Nope. I'm contented with what I have. Besides, after finishing your course, you will have to find work. Why waste my time when I have a great job already?"

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"You have a point." Stefan agreed as he gently squeezed his hand. "Anyway, you are still very young. It's not too late to pursue what you really like. If ever you change your mind and you want to study again, just tell me."

"You're so considerate." Cayenne responded with a bright smile. "Thank you for always thinking what's good for me."

"So, I believe I deserve a reward for that." Stefan commented which made his wife blush. "I'll expect a reward tonight."

"Sure." Cayenne agreed readily because she had something in mind. She opened her sling silver purse and took out a small black box. "Here's your reward."

Stefan was asking for a different reward but his wife got something else for him. "Alright. I'll let you tease me this time."

Cayenne covered her mouth while letting out soft giggles. She knew what he meant when he asked for a reward but since he had been teasing her a lot of times, she decided to let him taste a little bit of his own medicine. It wasn't a bad medicine, though. In fact, it was a sweet medicine from a sweet wife.

They continued to eat their food and drank some wine while looking at the huge Eiffel tower not far from them. They also took pictures together and separate pictures as well.

"Ayen, people know that we're I'm married to you."

"Hn. I think we can't keep this secret forever." Cayenne replied, staring in to a far distance with a sigh. "Do you want to post pictures of us together?"

"Can I?"

"I don't mind. The cat is out of the bag already."

"Don't worry, I will always protect you. No one can harm you."

"I trust you." Cayenne smiled happily and gently squeezed his hand.

Stefan pulled back his hand and stood up from his seat. He felt a little nervous but at the same time, he felt a happy. He reached out his hand and made a slight bow of his head to ask her for a dance.  "My dear wife, can I dance with you tonight?"

"Sure. My husband can only dance with me." She placed her hand on his and the two of them walked towards the center where other couples were dancing. The soft music made them sway their bodies softly. Cayenne wrapped her hands around his neck and leaned her head on his chest. Stefan was hugging her on her waist as they softly moved their body like flowers dancing in the wind.

Cayenne wasn't a good drinker so the wine made her feel a bit tipsy but since she was with her husband, she wasn't worried at all. He felt warm and the faint sound of his beating hear was calming her.

"Hon, I have a gift for you." Stefan whispered and his warm breath softly brush her ears. "But you can only get it once we're back in our room."

Cayenne's face turned a beet red and she buried her face on his chest. "I'm not looking forward to it." Cayenne mumbled but because she was pressing her face on his chest, Stefan didn't hear the words clearly. They were all gibberish words to him but somehow, he had a slight idea of what she was saying.

They spent two hours with their date and when Cayenne's mind was a bit clearer, they went back to their hotel suite. With the lovely view of Paris, the two of them kissed as they slowly undressed each other. Under the faint light of the cityscape, he showered her with kisses, leaving no part untouched.

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