Nora's POV
"Let's go." Damon said, extending his arm to me.
I smiled as I slipped my hand into the crook of his elbow. I noticed a few people glancing our way and my smile got wider.
Yeah, you can stare, people. Haven't you seen a couple in love before?
Damon wasn't a good husband but he was a good actor. He walked gently as he led me into the ballroom, making sure that my feet didn't get tangled with the long gown I wore.
"Should I help you with lifting the gown?" He asked as we got to the entrance and had to descend a flight of stairs, afraid that I might trip on the material.
"I can manage." I said, shaking his hand off.
I didn't want to be melted by his fake actions, reminding myself that he wasn't concerned about me. He only didn't want me to fall and embarrass him or fall t
