But to her surprise , she found herself the one led her hand in his as he effortlessly guided her into the heart of the dance floor .
The world shrank to just the two of them .
Under the chandeliers shimmering light , his features were sculpted from marble , his eyes and deep , pulling her in like a tide .
dark When the final note lingered in the air , their last step was in perfect harmony .
His arm wrapped around her tighter , drawing her closer .
For a moment , she could do nothing but look up at him .
caught in the stillness of the moment .
Time stretched , and the world seemed to pause .
The sudden eruption of applause shattered the silence , and Jessica snapped back to reality .
She instinctively withdrew from his embrace .
Im going to get a drink , she murmured , her voice betraying a haste she didnt quite feel .
Charless gaze followed her , a faint , almost amused smile playing on his lips .
Was she … embarrassed : At the drinks table , Jessica allowed herself a brief moment of relief .
But before she could even fully exhale , a hand gripped her wrist , pulling her with surprising force .
Hugh ? What are you doing ? she demanded , confusion mingling with the cold tension that crackled between them .
What did he want this time ? Without a word , Hugh wrenched her away from the ballroom , dragging her down the dim.
corridor .
Jessica summoned every ounce of her strength , breaking free from his grasp .
She spun to face him , eyes flashing .
Where are we going ? she asked , her voice steady but laced with annoyance .
His glare was sharp enough to cut glass .
Jessica , leave .
Dont you dare ruin this for me and Rhea ! His fury only made her chuckle softly .
Whats wrong ? Are you afraid ? She locked eyes with him , cool and unyielding .
Five years ago , she had been broken devastated -bur Hugh had moved on , marrying Rhea .
Had he ever truly loved her ? Had he ever cared ? He tossed her aside like some toy hed grown bored of playing with .
1/3 4.44 PM Jessica paused just long enough to steady herself .
She turned , a faint smile pulling at the corner of her lips .
Im Charles date .
If I vanish , Im sure hell start to worry .
With a last , dismissive glance , she walked on , her steps unshaken , her confidence unwavering .
In the corner , Rhea watched the entire scene unfold .
Her fists tightened .
She hadnt anticipated Jessicas audacity how untouchable she seemed .
Rheas gaze turned cold , burning with fury , Jessica thought she could rely on Charles ? Not a chance .
Jessica returned to the ballroom but found no trace of Charles .
She searched , but he was nowhere to be found , likely tied up with some business .
She picked up a glass of juice , taking a long sip , savoring the coolness as it slid down her throat .
Then , Rhea appeared at the center of the room .
She stepped onto the stage , her movements .
graceful , but her voice was a weapon as she took the microphone .
Ladies and gentlemen , thank you for joining us tonight .
Now , Id like to play a game .
Ill need someone to participate .
Her eyes scanned the crowd before settling on Jessica .
A smirk appeared , chilling and triumphant .
You , miss .
Please , come up here .
All eyes turned to Jessica , the weight of every gaze pressing down .
For a moment , surprise flickered across Jessicas face .
She met Rheas gaze , sensing the venom behind the smile .
Let them try .
Whatever Rhea had planned , Jessica was ready to face it .
With grace , Jessica made her way to the stage , every step confident , every movement sure .
At that exact moment , Charles reentered the room , having just finished his phone call .
He paused in the doorway , his gaze landing on Jessica as she climbed the stage .
His steps faltered , and he hesitated , choosing to stay outside .

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