Aria’s POV
Our car halted at the parking spot, there were different varieties of cars both fancy and odd ones.
I gulped nervously as the exact feelings hit back on me.
"You ready," Davis asked with a worried tone.
"Yea... Yeah," I swallowed.
Squeezing my palms, he mumbled, "It is going to be fine... Just move with your head high and stride inside like the Queen you are,"
"Thanks," I smiled at him. I have never regretted getting to know him. He sure knows how to brighten my mood.
We gave each other a small smile before he opened his side of the car and walked toward mine.
I unbuckled the seat belt and slid out of the car.
I gave Davis one last smile before we started striding inside.
We both walked with confidence and a dominating aura. He is wearing a tuxedo and I won't deny that he looks great.
My smile deepened as I noticed how lustfully the men outside were staring at me like I was a piece of candy.