Isabella's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Villanueva, approached them with warm smiles. "We're so excited for the two of you," Mrs. Villanueva said, her voice brimming with joy. "Isn't this just wonderful, Hezron?"
"Yes, it is," Hezron replied, his voice steady. "Thank you for your support. It means a lot to us."
Isabella's father nodded approvingly. "You've got a bright future ahead, son. We're proud to welcome you into our family."
"Thank you, sir," Hezron said, his smile not quite reaching his eyes. "I appreciate that."
As they moved through the crowd, Isabella leaned in closer to Hezron, her hand resting on his arm. "You seem a bit distracted," she whispered. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," Hezron replied quickly, forcing a reassuring smile. "Just a lot to take in."
Isabella nodded, seemingly
