There was an inherent wicked charm and untamed energy about Gavin.
As he approached step by step, Phoebe's heart inexplicably began to race.
Feeling flustered, she lowered her head.
She couldn't deny the man before her possessed an extraordinary allure, both in looks and demeanor. His every move exuded an irresistible charisma.
Yet, Phoebe's heart was already filled with someone else, leaving no room for anyone else.
"Let's go," Gavin said, his arm slightly bent in an elegant gesture, inviting Phoebe to take it.
Phoebe frowned slightly, her heart filled with hesitation and conflict.
After a brief pause, she gingerly extended her delicate arm and looped it through his. Wearing these high heels felt like walking on clouds—unsteady and precarious.
Clinging to his arm seemed the m
