Grace's POV
Grace…
I turned around to find the source of the sound. The sound appeared very familiar, but who could know me at this party? My eyes fell on the man who called me.
“Uncle Chris!” I almost screamed in excitement. He walked towards me and I hugged him. “Aunt Kim!” I hugged my aunt. “What are you doing here?” I pulled back from them. Damiano approached us and held me possessively. Chris and Kim eyed him with fear, anger, and all kinds of emotions swirling in my eyes. “Damiano, meet my uncle, Christopher Anderson, and my aunt, Kimberly Williams. Uncle, aunt, meet my fiancée Damiano Augustus.” I introduced them to each other. Chris brought his hand forwards and shook Damiano’s hand firmly. There is a definite tension between two men, not once had they shared a smile or a wel
