CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE - A GLIMPSE BEHIND THE MASK

  Nia turned to see the event planner striding towards her, a look of mild panic on her face. "I'll get them right away, Madame Rosseau," Nia said quickly. When she turned back, Justin had disappeared into the crowd once more. As the evening wore on, Nia found herself stealing glances at Justin whenever she could. She tried to focus on her work, but her mind kept drifting back to the warmth of his smile, the brief touch of his hand. The orchestra struck up a waltz, and couples began to fill the dance floor. Nia stood at the edge of the room, watching the swirling gowns and sharp tuxedos with a mixture of admiration and longing. Suddenly, she noticed Justin making his way towards her. Her heart began to race as he drew closer. Was he going to ask her to dance? The thought both thrilled and terrified her. Just as Justin opened his mouth to speak, Madame Rosseau appeared at Nia's side, her face flushed with agitation. "Nia, there you are!" the event planner exclaimed. "We have a si