Mellisa’s POV
“Hi, gorgeous, you look amazing.”
Josh reminded me the moment we got down from the car and started walking toward the hall of the Innovation Conference.
I had lost count of how many times he had said that since morning, but somehow, I still couldn’t help but smile. “Thank you, darling,” I replied softly, trying not to blush as we joined the slow-moving crowd by the entrance.
The evening air was rich with perfume, camera flashes, and the faint hum of chatter that surrounded every well-dressed figure gliding across the space. Josh had insisted we dress to match, and honestly, he outdid himself. I wore a sleek Turkish-designed red corporate suit…plain but perfectly tailored which was paired with a matching trouser that sat neatly at my waist. The jewelry was subtle but expen
