Chapter 77

Tracy's POV

He is walking towards me, each strut eluding confidence and commanding power, causing my heart to beat; I feel my heart threatening to burst out of my chest.

I struggled to keep my gaze down as he approached me, my heart racing to a million miles.

Was he coming to ask me for a dance? Or has he learned that I was expectant when I left?

It shocked me when he called my name earlier, and my heart did a million summersaults at the mention of my name from his mouth. It was more like my name was meant to be pronounced just by him.

"Do you not know me?" Confusion was written all over his face, and it was unlike Kia to be confused. Pretending not to enjoy the feeling-- the feeling of his eyes searching my face. The sense of the need for me to recognize who he was.

These were the privileges that came with power-- suddenly, everyone is fawning over you, and no one cares about your background or whose daughter you are.

Garvin walked past me, and I grabbed his arm stylishly, hooki