Under the tender moonlight, a young girl adorned in a pale blue evening gown and a crown, sat entwined with a young man in a white suit. Isabel's face was aglow with a shy, faint smile.
Isabel held her breath, hanging on every word of Chris’ speech. She dared not move a muscle, quietly observing Chris' handsome face. His eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, zeroing in on her as if she were the center of his universe.
Until Andrei's voice shattered the surrounding tranquility, startling the birds into flight and disrupting the scene that was like a masterpiece painting.
From Andrei's perspective, the two appeared to be kissing.
He observed the intimate interaction between Chris and Isabel, and let out a cold sneer.
Chris and Isabel rose from their seats one after the other, facing
