chapter 12

Months passed, and Drea found herself gradually adapting to her new role as Sorin's wife. Their initial awkwardness had given way to a comfortable rhythm, punctuated by moments of unexpected camaraderie and growing affection.

One afternoon, Drea received an invitation to attend a charity gala hosted by Sorin's company. It was a lavish affair held in a prestigious hotel ballroom, filled with influential figures from the business world and beyond. Drea, dressed in an elegant gown chosen by Sorin himself, felt a sense of pride as she walked alongside him, their arms linked in a display of unity.

"You look stunning," Sorin murmured, his gaze lingering on her.

Drea smiled gratefully, feeling a rush of warmth at his compliment. "Thank you," she replied sincerely, her earlier nerves dissipating in his presence.

Certainly! Let's continue with the story, introducing some twists to add more depth and complexity to Sorin and Drea's relationship.

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Months turned into a year since Sorin and Drea