Ashley's pov
I fidgeted, my nerves were not calming down in any situation, I was late and his eyes were haunting me in all the places. What if he attempts to disrespect me ahead of everyone?
My heart was beating fast in my chest and before I knew it, Mr Steward grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers, making me more like a jellyfish, a sensational breeze creased my face making all the hair drift away to the flow of it.
All the lights were shining bright in the night, the music was playing in a soft voice, as trying to say something to my heart, but I don't want to be near Mr Jensen, his intense gaze affects me, his gaze makes more of Ballad with no rhythm, and I hope this night become the best night of my life.
"Do you want a drink?" I heard a low voice so close to my ear,
