CHAPTER THIRTY THREE.
HARRY waits for Estella in the main lobby as she changes into a dress for tonight, Harry told her they were only going for dinner but it was much more than that. He fiddled with the large metal rings on his fingers, his anxiety and nerves increasing by the second as he overthinks the possible worst outcomes that could happen when he asks Estella to become official for real. He takes a deep breath into his lungs as he looks up, meeting his gaze with the most gorgeous aqua blue eyes that he could never forget. He smiles happily at the sight of Estella wearing the most flattering white lace dress, it hugged in perfectly with her curvy figure, showing off her immaculate beauty. He snaked his long arm around her waist, placing a warm kiss directly onto the top of her glossed lips."Looking beautiful as always." Harry compliments her, guiding her out of the building with his large hand placed on her lower back. The tall security guard pushes back the paparazzi as Harry holds Estella close to his body, protecting her as they make their way over to the white Range Rover they hired earlier on in the day. He opens up the passenger side, helping her to get inside before he closes the door and lightly jogs to the other side of the large car.
He puts the car key into the ignition before he begins to drive off, making his way towards the Eiffel Tower. "Did I do okay tonight?" Estella curiously asks, smiling over at Harry as he puts all his concentration into the road ahead of him. He laughs at her silly question, knowing that Estella could never do badly on the runway, she pretty much owned it and the other models were intimidated by her impeccable skills.
"You were perfect as always." He smiles with a toothy grin, grabbing her manicured hand off her lap before he presses a couple of kisses onto her tanned skin. Afterwards he places it onto the gear stick, holding his hand above hers as he switches the gears. Estella pushes down the button to open the window, lightly holding her face close by as she closes her eyes and takes in a fresh breath of the Paris air. She watches the beautiful city at night time, admiring all the beautifully lit up buildings and streets as the car drives past.
She soon looks forward back in her seat, her eyes immediately widening at the sight of the Eiffel Tower she's missed so much. Everything here in Paris reminded her of Timothée, it was her second home where her best friend lived and she wished he was at home so she could pay him a little visit. The car soon comes to an abrupt stop, causing all Estella's thoughts to cloud away in an instant. They both step out of the large car, instantly intertwining their hands as they make their way to the elevator to get to the top of the Eiffel Tower.
"Are we having dinner here?" Estella excitedly asks, pulling on Harry's arm as she shows off an innocent smile. He purses his luscious lips together, muttering a small 'mhm' before pulling her small body up close to his, pressing atleast a thousand kisses along her face and neck.
"Come on lets go." She says once the elevator door opens, she pulls away from his grasp causing him to sigh at not being able to continue showering her with affection. Estella stops dead in her tracks, in complete and absolute awe of the romantic sight that was displayed out before her eyes. Many candles were lit around the area surrounding the neatly decorated table and two chairs that overlooked the whole city of Paris. A small group of people playing the violins ascended from the corner, soothing Estella's ears as they softly played the most beautiful melody.
"For you." Harry quietly mutters behind Estella's ear, causing her to turn around to Harry who had the most beautiful bouquet of red roses in between his fingers. She pouts her lips at his cuteness, pressing a meaningful kiss onto his rosy lips as a way to thank him for such a beautiful evening. She tries to fight the tears forming in her eyes to not fall, but it was very difficult. Nobody had ever done something so special like this for her before.
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