Anna's POV “You look very beautiful, Anna,” A familiar face complimented me, raising his glass of champagne in my direction as he glanced with approval at my red silky dress. “Why, thank you, you look good yourself,” I responded in kind, putting a hand on my mouth in modesty. “I try,” He said, shrugging as he accepted the compliment. He was a coworker who had been giving me looks before Dorian had publicly claimed me as his. “Could I have this dance?” He asked further, emboldened by my accommodating manner. “Oh no, I've had quite a lot to eat. I'm tired as it is. Maybe when I'm feeling up to it,” I responded graciously. Taking the hint, he bowed then went off to another part of the room. I looked around and sighed at the happy people around. It was a company dinner party and things were going smoothly. Not for me though as my eyes were going to the door every five seconds in search of Dorian. Which boss came late to his own company dinner? He wasn't responding to calls but had
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