ELIZABETH’S POV.I didn't resist when he began guiding me away, his hand still firm on my waist.I felt color form on my cheeks. I was beyond stunned, at what had just happened.My mother’s words, Aaron stepping up to pull me away, and telling my mother off, the proximity of our bodies.“We are leaving right now,” he said leaning closer towards my ears. His hot breath fanned me.I merely nodded, still unable to form my words properly.“My darlings,” came the shrill voice of Joyce Vanderbilt as she bumped into us.Even though I was still rattled, I smiled sweetly at her. I liked the woman. She radiated so much positive energy, the complete opposite of her husband.“Hello Joyce,” I said.“Oh Elizabeth, I can't help but be in awe of your beauty every single time! You look so divine in that dress. So perfect” she gushed, taking my hand in hers.She complimented me. Something my mother would never do.“Thank you,” I said trying not to glance at Aaron who still had his hands on my waist.He
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