It took them more than an hour to get ready for the opening party of the Terrace. Gabrielle looks as stunning as she can be in her red swarovski studded gown that hugs her plump breast down to her slim waist. The top is a cut in a heart shape emphasizing the perfection of her firm round breasts. The swarovski shines brightly but the beauty of her face outshines the whole view effortlessly. She is drop dead gorgeous.
It isn't unknown to him that all the guys they have passed by couldn't keep their eyes on his wife who emotionlessly walks with him to the venue with her hand hanging loosely on his arm.
She is so beautiful even with the uneven pixie haircut style she did with her hair that is now pointing anywhere making her look more intimidating than she already is. The flashes of camera blinds both of them as the media attending the party focuses on them like the party itself is just about them. There are reporters from around the world to witness the opening of the supposed milestone of the world's only seven star hotel. But from what it seem like now, the media is more interested with the pair of them.
Vincent lets go of Gabby's hand only to wrap his arm around her tiny waist. Pulling her closer and guiding her steps with so much protection.
He could almost lash out on the bloody idiots flashing their cameras on them but just on time he was about to do so, the whole crowd stops and the cameramen runs to the direction where they came from.
Vincent then realizes that they are now focusing on the Sheikh of Dubai alongside the crown Prince who smiles at the crowd.
This is definitely a huge and important event. The king waves at the crowd as they walk on the red carpet only to stop in front of the pair of them.
With knowing looks, Gabrielle smiles at the father and son and greets them in Arabic.
"As-salaam 'alaykum, your highness..." she greets with a beautiful smile plastered across her face. A smile so different from how her face were just seconds ago.
"Wa alaykum salaam, Gabrielle." The king greets Gabby before reaching out his own hand to her which surprised Vince. He knows very well that Arabs don't shake hands with anybody. Unless a relative or really close friends. The next thing that happened surprised him more when the prince approach Gabrielle with a huge smile.
"Gabby...! Good to see you here!" He exclaims before giving her a warm hug making all the crowd focus on them more.
"Good to see you too...your highness." She curtsy making the king and prince chuckle at the gesture.
"How is everything, Gabrielle?" The king asks and Vincent never felt more out of place until the king actually looks at him and hands him his hand for a handshake.
"Your highness, my husband... Vincent Walton." Gabrielle introduces him as the king firmly shakes his hand.
"So it is true, the heiress finally settles down, yeah?" The prince approaches him and reaches out his hand to him like what his father did.
"His royal highness Hamdan bin Mohammed bin Rashid Al Maktoum used to be my classmate in college, Vincent." She informs him as they stare at each other. He knows far too well what those eyes mean when they stare at him and he couldn't help but feel jealous of how obviously closed the prince is to his wife.
"Gabby is the nicest lady I've ever met... I hope you take good care of her." The prince says pressing his hand firmer before letting it go and turning to Gabby again.
"We'll see you around Gab." He smiles touching her bare shoulder.
"Send my regards to you father, Gabrielle." He smiles and taps Vincent on the shoulder.
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