Oops!
She did not know what possessed her to agree to one more dance. Usually, one was enough. But somehow, this man had convinced her to continue her torture.
Honestly, she never thought he could be gentle and patient with her. She always assumed he was a busy man who could not be bothered with things like this.
"I'm sorry!" Jules immediately retracted her foot after stepping on his toes once more. Now, she regretted not taking any dancing lessons when she was younger.
However, how could she blame the man who raised her? If only her mother lived long enough, maybe she could have learned how to dance.
Nevertheless, she did not have a normal childhood, raised by a Navy officer. Instead of girly stuff, her stepfather trained her how to survive. Something she would be forever thankful for.
