56. Sarah: Spell

Sarah’s Point of view:

As we danced, the music wove a spell around us. Ethan's eyes never left mine, his gaze burning with passion.

"I'm so proud of you," he whispered, his voice carried away by the music.

I smiled, feeling my heart swell. "Thank you for tonight. It's been incredible."

Ethan's lips curved into a smile. "It's not over yet."

The song ended, and we applauded along with the crowd. Ethan took my hand, leading me off the dance floor.

As we made our way through the thinning crowd, Sophia approached us. "Congratulations, Ethan. You made a stunning statement tonight."

Ethan smiled, his eyes locked on mine. "I wanted to make it clear: Sarah is mine."

Sophia's gaze flicked to me, her expression warm. "You're lovely, Sarah. Welcome to our world."

Amelia and Dane joined us, exchanging warm words and congratulations.

As the evening drew to a close, Ethan guided me toward the exit.

Outside, the cool night air enveloped us. The limo waited, its engine purring so