Luke POV
I looked at the watch on my wrist for the third time before glancing toward the entrance, hoping to see Camelia, but she still hadn’t come.
The guests at the party had started their usual chattering, and soon I was sure my father would spot me. The last thing I wanted at that moment was to get dragged into a discussion regarding marriage to Gwen.
I pulled out my phone and dialed Camelia’s number once more. She picked on the second ring. “Where are you? The dinner party has already started. I need you here now.”
There was a screeching sound on the phone, followed by some rustling. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Stone,” her voice came through. “I had a little issue with my dress, but I’m on my way now.”
I sighed. “Be fast, I need you here.”
Before I ended the call, I saw my dad looking a
