The Lovely Stranger

Chapter 1 - Unforgettable

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Lisa's POV

I was brushing my hair while sitting on a vanity stool. Today was my best friend Valeria's birthday. We were going to celebrate her birthday at a nightclub. She was waiting for me here while I was getting ready.

"Why did you accept it? You don't love him, Lisa," Valeria said, looking at me in confusion.

"What do you want me to do? Should I wait for my prince on a white horse to come for me? True love only exists in movies, Val. He's a good person. We've known each other since high school. I'm sure he's the right man for me," I assured her softly as I turned towards her.

"What does he feel about you? Does he even love you?"

"We didn't talk about that. But I don't think so." I sighed, ruffling my hair. "Honestly, I don't love him too, but I am sure it'll come eventually."

I was going to get engaged to a Greek businessman, Stefano. We had known each other since high school. His father and my father were friends as well.

She sighed, nodding. "I hope you won't regret your decision."

I gave her a reassuring smile and stood up. "I'm ready, let's go," I said joyfully.

"Ok." She smiled as she stood up, grabbing her clutch.

***

The nightclub was very crowded. We walked towards our friends with difficulty. After greeting them, we started having fun. We danced, laughed, drank, enjoying our time here.

Once I emptied my glass, I went to the bar counter to order a drink.

"Hello." I turned around as someone spoke to me in a husky voice with a slight accent in it. As soon as my eyes met his captivating blue eyes, it felt like time froze.

The guy was very handsome. He had mesmerizing blue eyes and thick brown hair. He wore a black shirt and black pants, looking smoking hot.

"Umm... Hello."

"My name is Zack," he introduced himself with a seductive smile.

"Lisa."

"Nice to meet you, Lisa. Do you want to join me? My friend ditched me," he smirked, pointing at a blonde man who was dancing with a brunette woman.

"Sorry, I can't. I'm with my friends. It's my best friend's birthday today," I refused politely.

"Oh, I get it. But I think you may have a few minutes for me," he insisted, looking me in the eyes intensely, making me feel butterflies in my stomach.

"Fine, but only five minutes."

"Great!" He grinned happily.

He ordered the bartender to give us a two glasses of whiskey. Then we started talking about everything and nothing and drinking. It seemed like time passed quickly when I was with him. I didn't even realize when I got drunk.

"I need to go to my friends," I informed him and stood up. Suddenly, my head spun. Fortunately, he caught me by my waist without letting me fall down.

Our eyes met, making us lost in each other while I was still in his arms. His masculine scent filled my nostrils, driving me crazy.