As we walked in, the dazzling lights shone on us.
The evening’s host began his speech.
“Today marks a special asion as we celebrate the engagement of two young people, a beautifulmitment to life together.
Andrew Pierce and Debra rkson, may your engagement be joyful and your future marriage strong, filled with trust, support, and love.
May the gods grant you a joyful and fulfilling life together.
”
Amid these warm wishes, Andrew and I made our way to the central tform on stage.
Debra’s POV:
Approaching the host, Andrew took the microphone with a smile.
“Thanks, everyone, foring out today.
It hasn’t been easy for Debra and me to reach this point, but here we are, ready to take the plunge.
Your blessings mean the world to us.
”
Standing beside Andrew, I yed the part of the supportive fiancee, nodding along and shing the appropriate smiles.
The guests weren’t shy about their whispers and nces.
Their expressions ranged from curiosity to doubt, creating an undercurrent of tension.
“She is only a lowly mixed-blood witch.
Why would Andrew take an interest in her?”
“It’s obvious, isn’t it? She must have used dirty tactics.
”
“I bet she seduced him, With such a prestigious status as the deputy n leader, why else would he settle for someone like her?”
Whispers and rumors swirled around us, like a cloud of gnats buzzing in the air.
Andrew, engrossed in his speech, remained oblivious to the murmurs.
But each word found its mark in my ears, clear as a bell.
I couldn’t discern if they meant harm or if it was all just happenstance.
Yet, their venom failed to pierce my resolve.
Their words bounced off me like rain off a sturdy umbre.
From the moment I agreed to pretend to be Andrew’s fiancee, I braced myself for the inevitable judgment within the witch n.
Even if I were to be the deputy n leader’s wife for real, their criticism would only amplify, like adding fuel to a fire.
In short, I knew I had to tough it out.
However, while I remained unfazed, Ivy couldn’t keep herposure.
After catching wind of just a snippet of conversation, she couldn’t hold back her frustration.
“What’s wrong with these people? You’re not their fiancee, yet they act like they have a say in it.
”Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.
I offeredfort in my mind.
“Hey, Ivy, don’t let them get under your skin.
They’re just a bunch of Loudmouths.
Let’s not give them the satisfaction of getting to us.
”
“No way!” Ivy retorted, her voice tinged with anger.
“They’re dragging your name through the mud.
We can’t let them off the hook that easily.
They need to be called out.
”
I let out a frustrated sigh, feeling powerless in the face of the situation.
Though I wanted to reassure Ivy, my attention was drawn to a familiar figure in the crowd.
With his striking blond hair and sharp attire, he stood out like a beacon amidst the crowd.
I was incredibly stunned.
Could it really be Caleb?