After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

Chapter 133

"Yes, Miss. Mr. Desmond has taken a special interest in your recent accomplishments."

I hesitated for a moment, my mind racing.

Why me? What could Felix Desmond possibly want with a pianist-turned-racer?

But I knew better than to decline an invitation from someone as powerful as him.

"I'll be there," I finally said, my voice steady despite the unease bubbling inside me..

fe grand hotel where the banquet was to be held gleamed like a palace against the evening sky.

Its massive marble pillars framed the entrance, and crystal chandeliers sparkled behind towering glass windows,

As I stepped out of the car and onto the polished stone steps, I felt a slight flutter of nerves, not just because of the evening's importance but also because of who might be there.

I adjusted my gown, a deep emerald dress with intricate lace detailing that hugged my figure before flowing out in soft layers.

My makeup was simple but elegant, a subtle shimmer around my eyes to complement the understated confidence I aimed to exude.

Tonight was no ordinary night-it was an evening where the world's most influential figures would gather, and I had to hold my own.

As I entered the hotel lobby, I was struck by its opulence.

Gilded walls, polished floors that reflected the grandeur above, and a staircase that spiraled up to an enormous ballroom, where the soft hum of classical music drifted from.

The whole place felt like a scene from a dream, something I had only witnessed in stories, and tonight, I was part of it.

I'd attended banquets before, but never one quite like this.

filled with sharp-dressed figures, each an expert in their

As I stepped

it felt like every

turned toward me.

curiosity and admiration as I

liers bathed the room

casting golden light access

room,

old insecurities from

isolate me at gatherings, belittling me in front

further into the ballroom, a girl, no older than myself, broke from the crowd, her

been blowing up lately? I like

her voice drawing the attention of others

and when they saw my face a look of surprise passed over their faces, and they came in my direction, wanting to

me

my lips, surprised by her

answer, others began to gather, each offering warm greetings and

felt surreal to be treated with such friendliness-an

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replaced by a sense of

racing, music, and the whirlwind of attention I had

amidst the pleasantries, I felt a familiar, intense gaze

turned my head slightly and spotted Leo standing across the room, his dark

when suddenly, a figure stepped in

are you doing here?" a cold, stern