Adeline's dress flew in circles as she took several twirls. She glided with Caesar across the marble floor and in that moment, only the two of them existed.
Caesar's green eyes which reflected her figure n was unwavering. The man was staring like he could never get enough.
It was the same with Adeline. Every movement, her eyes grew softer and softer with love and warmth, adoring the man who held her, guiding her through their dance.
She felt like a princess, something she'd never experienced before. It was a moment she wished to relieve over and over again.
Draven's grip on her waist tightened and he suddenly pulled her into a deep hug, halting their dance. He couldn't help it, ignoring the music that kept going.
"Caesar?" Adeline swallowed, rubbing his back with a startled look.
"Doll…" Caesar called, almost in a whisper. It was so gentle as if he had a lot to tell her.