Chapter 102. We Have the Rest of Our Lives

Luke

It’s our first dance as a couple, and Julie’s arms are draped around my neck, her warmth melting into mine as we sway to the soft rhythm of the music. Her dress catches the golden glow of the chandeliers, shimmering like something out of a dream. But it’s not the dress or the lights that have me mesmerized—it’s her.

Her cheeks are flushed, a shade of pink that makes my heart stutter, and her eyes, those deep, captivating pools, glisten with unshed tears. I open my mouth to say something, anything, but all I can manage is, “You’re beautiful.”

Julie’s blush deepens, and she looks away for a moment before meeting my gaze again. “You’ve already said that. Twice.”

“Because it’s true.”

Around us, everyone is watching.

Julie bites her lip, a nervous gesture that only makes her more endearing. “It’s strange, isn’t it? Feeling this… shy?”

I chuckle. “Like teenagers on a first date.”

“Exactly. The entire room is watching, a