The invitation had arrived like a whisper of opportunity: an exclusive winter gala hosted by one of the city’s most prestigious design councils. Emma held the envelope delicately, the snow outside painting the streets in silver, reflecting the excitement and anxiety coiled within her chest. This event could open doors for her career that she had only dreamed of—but it also meant navigating her relationship with Liam under the glare of expectation and elegance.
“Are you ready?” Liam asked from the doorway, dressed in a tailored coat, scarf loosely draped, a warmth in his eyes that contrasted with the chill of the evening.
Emma looked up, taking a deep breath. Her gown shimmered faintly, the fabric soft against her skin. “As ready as I’ll ever be. But… I’m nervous, Liam. This is important
