Chapter 138

Anita’s POV

Words couldn’t describe how great I felt. I was overjoyed. Christmas was finally here, and I got to savor every moment with my loved ones.

Everyone looked very lively.

I watched as Jenna walked to the center of the room in a dress that looked like she was from a fantasy book—her red attire filling the whole dance floor. She looked so graceful.

It was time for the dance.

“The dance isn’t going to commence without Ace?” Cassandra whispered as she held hands with Norman.

I wiggled my eyebrows at her. I knew Norman was starting to like Cassandra.

“Mademoiselle!” I heard whispered into my ear. I turned around to see Damien behind me.

“You speak French?” I giggled.

“Oui!” he responded.

I giggled harder at his response—he seemed really good at it.

“Would you love to have this dance with me?” He stretched out his hand to me.

“Say it in French, and I will dance with you!” I prompted.

“What if I c