Love for a Billionaire

Chapter 19

He had very clear decisions.  He knew that he had to sacrifice himself as if it were something more important than himself, even his very life went to this decision.  Tzuyu's throat was dry and her heart was coming out of her chest while that little box was in the inside pocket of the jacket he wore which was ebony black in color and separated his life, his milky white shirt, and his death as well as his dark colored jacket .  At the risk of his own life he wanted to face this danger, dedicate himself to this occasion and throw himself into this stupidity for the first time, looking at that embedded diamond one last time while Sana went down the stairs in his ideal time.  When he heard the door of the apartment building's entrance creak, he moved his hand to quickly place the small box inside the inside pocket.  The air rushed to his face faster than a bucket of water.  Sana had that sunshine look, while Tzuyu looked like the dark, gloomy moon.  Sana looked like a goddess with that ray of sunshine on her face and that beautiful and radiant dress for that slightly dull yellow adorned with a beautiful dark black coat that tried to extinguish another little light from her dress, while the necklace decorated with jewels and glittering crystals sprinkled his neck as if it were a treasure under the clear sea.  Her classic handbag made a comeback along with a new bracelet also made of sparkling crystals.  Her smile seemed brighter than usual, perhaps she had had a good day or was just happy to see him.  Her heels clicked in her mind as Sana walked up to the man giving him a kiss on her cheek grabbing Tzuyu's solid shoulders and smiling happily just by her presence.  The beautiful woman embarrassedly had the door opened by the shy man.  Her guidance allowed him to think and strengthen his ambition and her courage through furtive glances where Sana's smile was still on her face.  He really appreciated Sana for this.  That smile was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen and he would have been in the front row watching it.  Even though the road seemed quite long, the carefree happiness of both Tzuyu for her new courage and for Sana's smile which continued to blossom more and more with every meter that the car traveled.  The march was set and another two blocks, covered the arrival of the restaurant.  Sana tried to figure out what restaurant it was while Tzuyu stopped the car and parked it.  She seemed, now, like a little girl looking for a valid answer to her thoughts and questions, "Even if I haven't told you yet.... This evening you are even more beautiful than usual and your smile is extraordinary. I hope you don't lose it in the evening" said Tzuyu, removing the key and getting out of the car, leaving Sana to reassemble the words said by that man who was so rigid on the outside and so sweet on the inside.  The door opened suddenly leaving Tzuyu to confidently offer him her hand which Sana accepted immediately, it was obvious.  The light allowed her to regain stability between the dark light of the car and the festive sunny energy that the restaurant lights gave off.  Sana recovered her smile as her cheeks cooled from the compliment earlier from Tzuyu who was still internally glancing over her special evening.

The table was discreet and the lights were dimmer than those outside.  The waiters were few but quite quick in their deliveries and orders.  She could smell the meat being roasted and the subtle scent of smoke on some cheese.  The cello promised by Tzuyu played a sweet and gentle melody, warming the atmosphere.  The mysterious energy taking place in the restaurant was pleasant and the rapid strokes of the piano led by a thin woman but at the same time with a sharp chin and temples gave a clean effect to the composition and the sounds produced by the cello followed by a man in his sixties with a tuxedo similar to those of the waiters but with a dark tie and a long jacket that went down to the knees, he rejoiced in the essence of the surrounding situation.  This restaurant was the center of classicists and people who loved classical melody and a style that was not too flashy but rather simple and animalistic.  The darkness that surrounded the atmosphere created a different air from the classic luxury restaurant among all the tables.  Sana was impressed by her place, she looked around her a little discreetly while her smile flowed between her happy lips.  "Wonderful, isn't it?"  he asked, returning to Sana's face who was now turning her attention to the bold man with the sudden question, "Yes, wonderful. You have good taste for classy restaurants" the woman replied, printing her smile, getting a shy nod from the man who had learned the little compliment, "I was really happy that you accepted without any embarrassment or anger to my proposal to come here anyway after, you know, my scene at school" said Tzuyu scratching her head in shame while Snaa laughed vaguely, still hiding in his hands, "I already told you that you don't have to worry. Besides, I specifically decided that I would come from the first date we had, didn't I, Tzuyu?"  she asked, seeing that the man was indulging in a more casual conversation.  "Of course. It was just for safety, I didn't want to let a woman like that slip away, now that you're putting your trust in me" he replied making Sana completely embarrassed by trying to look away from his doe eyes which had slowly transformed back into two cubes of ice as soon as the waiter approached them.  "Menu" she whispered to make the black folder understand what she meant by it as she placed it on the table.  “Order for me again, Tzuyu,” the woman whispered tenderly, letting the waiter look at the man expectantly.  She couldn't help but blush as her eyes scanned the dishes on the menu.  She looked carefully at the menu cards, leafing through with determination, while Sana's eyes were glued to him and the waiter on the woman in question who didn't see or observe him for even a moment.  He snapped his fingers to get the attention of the waiter who suddenly had the man's serious and angry look, "For the young lady I order a plate of beef with a side of Tricholoma matsutake mushrooms, with a bed of smoked potatoes from the your best cheese normally considering the flavor together with the contents of the dish. For me a simple order of Beluga caviar with the company of the other food products, I ask you the courtesy not to add the egg among the latter, tasting them closely they have a taste , for me, revolting" after the long prologue and his preferences and both of the woman who was observing admired by his gab he waited for Tzuyu to finish "I would like some water for the young lady and for me a Carignan" the waiter nodded taking notes carelessly while his eyes ended on Sana, "I ask for a favor. If it's possible I would like to change you as a waiter. I would like a woman or an older man to take our orders if you don't mind" he concluded, rejecting the half-closed mouth of the boy who was trying to understand his sentence.  Without another word he left with the order in hand, while Sana watched the scene in amazement, "Poor thing.. What had he done to you?"  she asked sadly seeing the poor guy taking refuge in the kitchen room, "He was looking at you strangely. He was eating you with his eyes" he said seriously, gently unbalancing himself in the chair, bringing his hand to Sana's, squeezing it and pressing her knuckles tenderly, "You shouldn't have worried... In the end I wasn't even looking at him" she said back, producing an adorable smile from Tzuyu who saw the woman getting easily embarrassed.  She had an absurd swagger this evening.  "I'm the only one who has to look at you when you're with me... Men must have their eyes on the ground when you pass" she whispered lovingly, squeezing her hand and taking it lightly while she turned her head a little towards her neck to hide her red cheeks. she.  The night might be long but this time the length was furthering Tzuyu's goal and her sappy compliments.