Aria paced back and forth in the closet. Her heart filled with worry as she hunted for the perfect outfit for the impending ball. She desired to present herself in a manner that would not bring any disgrace upon Zane and his family. The mere prospect of attending a gathering with a group of people sent shivers down her spine. Throughout her life, she had scarcely encountered situations that involved mingling with a crowd. Her social interactions had been limited to a few individuals with whom she could converse freely and among them, David held a special place.
Finally, her search led her to discover a sleeveless, elegant black gown that cascaded gracefully to the floor, boasting a daring side slit. As she delicately held the dress, a sense of enticement washed over Aria, and she couldn't
