Chapter 191

As they neared the gala venue, Gia blended into the throng of partygoers, her heart pounding with exhilaration. The sight that greeted her was nothing short of spectacular—an opulent ballroom adorned with shimmering lights, vibrant hues, and the infectious rhythm of music that enveloped the air. Enveloped her soul. Enveloped her entire being.

But the moment they made their way to the seat, everything changed—the night flickered twice, as if sending a memo to someone. Her heart skipped several beats, while Martin clenched her hand tight with the assurance that she didn't need to worry.

The music faltered from the beat that was giving her a thrill to some unrhythmic rap shit, as if sending her out. She curled her toes in her shoes, fear creeping in her as the entire room watched her and Martin stand confused amidst the thousands of souls filling the hall.

“Do you think we should leave?” Officer Martin asked, pulling Gia as they slammed on the seats next to them.