Chapter Eighty-Five
***Damian's POV*** She was absolutely divine, and no one would be able to compare with her ever, and I knew watching her interact with the guests and everyone she met, that it wasn't the dress, or the make up, though I am certain she thought it was, it was her heart and brains that came through. Smart, but humble, while kind she still had a sharp wit and sense of humor that helped her fit in wonderfully. I rubbed my hand against the box in my coat pocket, I'd already talked to my parents and they were fine with what I wanted to do tonight, if she said yes, they said it would be the best gift they had ever gotten. I just hoped she would say yes. We were entering the ballroom area of the hotel, and I could feel the eyes on both of us, felt the momentary stiffening in her mus
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