Our first date was at The Wolseley, one of ’s most fashionable and expensive restaurants, and my glamorous companion, a Middle-Eastern businessman, was charm itself. Ali said that as soon as I’d walked in his heart had told him I was ‘the one’.
He ordered champagne, loudly telling the waiter he wanted ‘the £200 Dom Perignon’. Later, he clasped my hands in his, kissed them and swore he’d never let me go.
Those soulful eyes were as deep and rich as the chocolate pudding we were served: he wanted to know everything about me. I was already his ‘darling Amanda’, the woman he’d been waiting for.
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