Stephanie's POV
Stephanie entered into the hall with Alexander and she was in awe. It seemed like everywhere she had been going with Alexander shocked her to her core. The large hall was decorated in white and gold backdrops. She looked around at the guest and everyone looked like they were dripping in opulence. They looked like they belonged here, she reminded herself that she belonged here as well. Reminded herself of the girl in the mirror and tried to be more confident.
At the entrance, their names had been checked on the guest list, and they had been told their table number. At the table where they were to sit, Alexander's grandfather and cousin were already seated. So she took a deep breath and sat down beside Anabelle.
"You look so stunning." She said this to Anabelle in her red, fully sequenced floor-length strapless gown. It hugged all of her curves and gave her an hourglass shape. Stephanie couldn't stop staring.
