Chapter 50: Who Says She Can't Dance
(Celine's POV)
The music filled the grand hall as Ronan and I glided across the dance floor. I could feel the eyes of the guests following our every move, their attention exactly where I wanted it—on me.
"You dance beautifully," Ronan murmured, his hand firm against my waist. "Every man in this room is watching you right now."
I smiled politely at his compliment. "Thank you."
Such praise was nothing new to me. For years, I'd been celebrated as Northgate City's most dazzling socialite. It was precisely this reputation that had caught the former Alpha King's attention, leading him to arrange my marriage to Theodore.
"You truly are radiant tonight," Ronan continued, his golden eyes studying my face intently.
I nodded absently, my thoughts drifting t
