*Ashley*
As we step into the grand ballroom, my breath catches in my throat. The room is a dazzling spectacle of lights, sparkling chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, and elegant decorations that make everything feel like a dream. I can hardly believe this is happening. I’m here with Lucas, and I feel like a princess.
He looks so handsome in his tuxedo, and for the first time, I can see him looking at me in a way that feels different. Not just as an accessory or someone to show off, but like he actually sees me as I am… someone who appreciates this moment, this night, and me. My heart swells with hope.
The music swells around us, and I can feel the rhythm pulling me toward the dance floor. Lucas takes my hand, and I feel a jolt of electricity at his touch. We weave through the crowd,
