Chapter 41. Darling of the crowd

Beauty's POV

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When I posed at the center stage, all the flashes were at me, and everyone at the VIP stood up, applauding loudly. I smiled at everyone, but Drew's eyes held visible anger when we made eye contact.

I forced a smile at him and to Beatrice beside him. My heart hammered so damn hard inside me, and Atticus brows creased as he looked at Drew. The two are facing each other, and probably Drew may be asking Atticus about the situation.

I swallowed hard and whirled around. I paused for a few seconds, allowing the crowd to get a good look at my outfit and my body, before turning and walking back towards them.

I know the rules. Atticus knows the rules, and so is Mamita. Drew Mondragon exclusively asked for it. But here I am, almost naked in front of the public.

Atticus placed his hand on his hips and shook his head slightly at Drew, who displayed expected dissatisfaction.

"Well done, Beauty! Well done!" Mamita exclaimed, and she hugged me tightly. "That was the perfect fina