Sofia's POV“Miss Estaban, your guests are all waiting for you, ma'am.” Mr. Smith walked up to me and said, breaking the awkward silence that surrounded the atmosphere.“Of course, how can I forget that I have important matters to attend to?” I smiled my gaze, still glued to Santoro.“Excuse me,” I giggled, turned around, and walked away. The gossip and whispers amongst the crowd erupted as I walked away majestically, taking each calculated step as though I owned the world. Matteo was right there, still waiting for me, an emotionless expression plastered on his face. As I climbed up the stairways, he suddenly stretched his hand towards me, and I glanced up at him.Our eyes met briefly, and I felt a spark ignite. I can't tell what it is, but there's something intriguing about this strange man. I squinted my eyes at him with a frown.“Won't you take it, Miss Estaban? My hand is starting to hurt.” His voice invaded my thoughts, and I shrugged. I quickly took his hand, and he helped me u
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