Aidmst the celebration

Amelia stood in front of the mirror, smoothing out the creases of her gown after safely tucking the business card into a small box in her drawer. She had no intention of misplacing something that could potentially change her future. With a deep breath, she composed herself and headed out of her room. The soft hum of music and chatter from the ballroom drew her back to the celebration.

The party was in full swing when she stepped into the grand hall again. The golden chandeliers illuminated the space, reflecting off the sparkling gowns and polished shoes of the guests. Laughter filled the air, and the scent of expensive perfume mingled with the aroma of fine wine.

"Amelia, over here!" Bella called out, waving her over with a bright smile. She was standing near a table with Sophia and a few others, glasses of champagne in hand.