As we arrived at the event, the atmosphere was electric. A lavishly decorated venue, was bustling with elegantly dressed guests. Crystal chandeliers bathed the room in a soft, warm glow, reflecting off the gold and silver accents that adorned every surface. The chatter of well-dressed professionals mingling with the soft strains of a live jazz band created an air of sophisticated excitement.
Ian's arrival was met with a flurry of nods and respectful greetings. He exuded an effortless charm, his presence commanding attention as soon as he entered the room. By his side, I could feel the eyes of the crowd settling on us, and I suddenly became acutely aware of the weight of their scrutiny. The black backless dress I wore caught the light perfectly, making me feel both stunning and slightly self-conscious as I walked beside Ian.
As we moved through the room, I was introduced to Ian's business associates, a mix of sharp suits and high-powered smiles. They greeted us with a mix of surprise and amusement, their curiosity piqued by the sight of me on Ian's arm.
"Looks like someone's getting serious," one of Ian's colleagues joked, raising an eyebrow. "Didn't think you were the settling down type, Ian."
Ian chuckled, his demeanor cool and collected. "Well, let's just say I've found something worth being serious about."
Another guest added with a smirk, "So, when's the wedding? Or are you just here to impress?"
Ian shot a playful glance my way before responding, "One step at a time. Tonight's just about enjoying the company."
I found myself caught between amusement and anxiety, the whispers and glances adding a layer of intensity to the evening. Despite the light-hearted banter, there was an undeniable buzz around our presence.
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Just then, a stunning woman approached us with an air of effortless grace. Her auburn hair flowed like silk over her shoulders, and her shimmering black sexy dress highlighted her elegance and poise. She was undeniably beautiful, commanding attention with every step she took.
Ian's demeanor shifted noticeably as she drew near, his usual relaxed charm replaced with a more serious expression. The woman greeted us with a cool, almost frosty smile. "Hello, everyone," she began, her gaze lingering on Ian and then me with a hint of condescension. "And oh... I see my fiancé is here too."
Her eyes flicked to me, her expression unreadable but her tone clearly disapproving. "Another woman on display, I see?"
Ian turned to face her fully, his own smirk slipping into place. "Ah, Gwenneth. I see you've heard the news. Let's just say I've moved on from being your fiancé. Meet the real person I'm interested in." He gently tugged me closer, and despite my nervousness, I managed a strained smile.
Gwenneth's eyes narrowed slightly as she took in Ian's casual dismissal of their past engagement. "Well, well. I didn't expect you to be so bold," she replied, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "I suppose you'll have to excuse me if I'm not impressed by this... new development."
