Chapter 0516

Nina

"Nina! Enzo!"

My brother's voice carried across the garden, breaking Enzo and I out of our reverie. We both lifted our heads and turned around to see Tyler standing in the doorway, waving excitedly with a grin on his face.

"What is it, Ty?" I called out, charmed by his enthusiasm.

"They're starting the group dance!" he called back. "You have to get in here. We're waiting for you!"

Exchanging wary glances, Enzo and I stood and headed back to the ballroom. Enzo's hand lingered on the small of my back, filling my body with an electric tingle and filling my mind with fantasies about what would happen in our bedroom later. But for now, it was time to dance.

"There you are!" my mother said as we returned. "It's time to dance. And cut cake!*

"Cake?" I said, glancing behind her, where a few servants were wheeling out a cart with a large, multi-tiered cake on it. "Geez, mom. Why didn't you tell me?"

My mother grinned. "I wanted it to be a surprise. It's vanilla, your favorite."

Her words made me smile, and Enzo, too.

We shared a look, both amused and resigned after a long evening. "It sounds delicious," I said, even though I was still full from snacking on hors d'oeuvres all evening. "Dance first, then cake."

laughter and chatter. I felt like we were at our wedding all over again, which wasn't a

lingering in his eyes. "Ready to waltz your heart

us seemed to fade away as the music swelled, carrying us

effortlessly around the room. The weight of my gown tugged at me, but I felt light as

enjoying yourself," he

hard not to," I said, leaning into him as we spun around. "The music, the atmosphere-it's all

a shift in the dance-a partner switch. Enzo's eyes met mine, as

of another. My first new partner was my father's

you, Uncle," I replied, following his

let out a hearty laugh, twirling me around before handing me off to

yet gentle. "You're quite the dancer, Nina. They should

creep across my face. "But don't think I didn't see you holding your own quite

I was pulled away to the next partner. As I turned

entirely devoid of features. Yet, an oppressive

void for a face

blatant contradiction to everything the evening represented. My

its clark, malevolent form and the vibrant, joyous atmosphere was stark and

ripped through my throat before I could stop it, shattering the scene like a knife through glass. My legs gave way beneath me, and I stumbled backward, my heels slipping on the smooth surface. I crashed to the ground, my dress pooling around

faces filled with confusion and concern, but I barely noticed. My gaze was locked on the space where the shadow entity stood, towering over me, my mind racing even as I lay sprawled on the

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