CHAPTER 56: THE BALL

EMILIA’S POV I stepped down the steps for the first time with a renewed sense of confidence. Then the next, and the next, till I was going down steadily but slowly. I swished my dress over my legs as I slid down, my feet hardly making a sound. The emerald green fabric of the gown, which I had been doubting just hours before, seemed to fit me wonderfully today, and it shimmered in the gentle light. Even though it didn't always seem that way, the soft weight of the garment served as a comforting reminder that I was deserving of this moment. Then I caught sight of him. Cameron was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. His dark hair was slightly ruffled, his towering frame was poised, and his intense gaze was so focused on me that it made my breath catch in my throat. Even though he was already beautiful, I experienced an emotional rush when I saw him staring at me in that manner. This time, it wasn't terror that made my heart race. A peaceful delight that burned like a fire throu