Joelien Point OF View
Joelien clapped enthusiastically, her voice joining the cheers of the crowd as the dancers moved across the stage with breathtaking energy.
At the same time, a deep blush crept up her neck and spread across her cheeks until her face felt like it was on fire. She couldn’t help it—the way they commanded the floor, powerful and graceful, made her heart race in the best possible way.
Then the music faded.
One of the dancers stepped forward, grabbing the microphone with a confident grin. “Alright, everyone,” he called out, his voice booming through the speakers, “let’s see if there are any special ladies here tonight. Any women in this room who are engaged and about to get married? Stand up and make some noise!”
Joelien’s stomach dropped.
She wanted nothing more t
