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Angeline’s POV
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This guy was ridiculously handsome and f**k me he was tall! Maybe 6 foot 4 or 6 foot 5? I was praying I’d be able to dance with him comfortably.
He was built, too. He was dressed in a black tux and a white dinner shirt that was crisp and fresh. To say it was a fitted shirt was an understatement. I swear I could see his ripped eight pack clean through it. A black bow tie sat neatly between the collars of his shirt, this guy knew how to dress to impress and my mouth was watering.
I noticed as he reached for my hand that he had cuff-links, too. They were silver with emerald gemstones. The stones almost matched the colour of his eyes. I couldn’t help but feel that I’d happily get lost looking into his eyes any day.
As soon as I placed my hand on his shoulder I
