Celeste’s POV
I feel something tug on my arm. I look over and it’s Annabelle. She’s smiling sweetly but her eyes tell me she’s panicking. What does she think she’s doing, doesn’t she know everyone in the entire room is looking at us right now.
“Celeste can’t dance with you, she has a fiancé.” Annabelle says matter of factly. Is she seriously saying this in front of everyone? She has no shame.
“A fiancé? But didn’t you come here with your father? If you were my fiancé I would’ve never let you attend a ball on someone else’s arm.” Enzo says. WHAT IS HAPPENING? Enzo knows I’m engaged to Will. Why is he feigning ignorance? I hear the whispering start. I pull free from Annabelle and take a step closer to Enzo.
“Let’s just get this over with.” I whisper. He just smiles and leads me to the ce
