chapter 17: Camellia

The valet opened the car door and Arnold got out first. Then he rounded the hood and opened the door for me, himself. He forwarded his hand to me, and I hesitated to take it. I couldn't embarrass him so after thinking twice I finally gave mine into his. A smile embraced his face as I got out, walked right beside him while his hand now left my hand and landed on back.

I couldn't complain because that's what all men were doing and every man lead their woman like this. We entered through the entrance as we were met with many people who greeted us warmly. While Arnold shook hands with them, I only said hello to them.

Many of them asked for my hand to kiss but I politely denied. Arnold looked at me as if he was astounded by my rejection. But he didn't said a word and it calmed my nerves because I was worried what if I upset him?

But surprisingly a proud smile laced his lips all evening and I was relieved. He took me everywhere, introducing me to every prestigious man and woman in the hal