Alex's POV.
In the middle of our private 7,600 square feet ballroom and I stood there wearing a blue 3 piece suit, with a Pink bow tie and blue formal shoes.
My eyes kept on flicking on the stairs waiting for Sasha to arrive. What is wrong? She never take so long to get ready. Is she fine? Did something happened to her? I haven't seen her since last night. Panic rushed through my veins and I was about to rush through the stairs when my mother pulled me in the middle and started engaging me with a talk with the mayor. Mayor Adam, Daisy's father!