Chapter 92: Chapter 92

As Poppy got ready for her date, Roman's mother popped her head into the guest room. The sun was light shining through the window, giving Poppy and her porcelain skin a beautiful glow. There was something about the girl that Sophia instantly liked and somehow she'd known all along this wasn't Claudia. To her joy, she was right. 

"Poppy, may I come in?" 

"Yes, Mrs. D'Amico." 

"Please. Call me Sophia." 

Standing, Poppy gave her red vintage rock-a-billy style halter dress a twirl before she adjusted the black satin ribbon around her tiny waist. Giving a curt nod, Sophia seemed to approve. 

"You look adorable. My son is going to be pleased. He always had a thing for those pinup girls. I can see why he likes you."

Showing off some heels she asked, "Stilleto heels or the Mary Jane pumps with the little bow?"

"Mary Jane's. I think you'll be more comfortable with where my son is taking you."