Fiona walked into the hall gracefully, wearing a radiant smile.
She lifted a champagne flute from a passing server and inquisitively surveyed the grand hall. So this is how majestic the onyx gala feels like and never for once did Kate helped her to be on the invitation list. What a friend she was.
Fiona noticed people repeatedly glancing in her direction.
‘I know I look pretty, but y’all are making me shy.’ She mused internally. She continued looking around the hall until she met Bryan’s blue eyes that shone through his mask. A slow satisfied smile spread across her face.
“s**t!” He cursed under his breath as color drained from his face. Without another word, he excused himself from the prominent executives he was discussing with.
Bryan strode briskly towards her. He couldn’t grab he
