"We are extrely late for the gala. "We need to get going," Oliver reminded them. Maya has completely forgotten about the gala party due to the chaos of the evening.
Maya wondered how long Charlotte would be in jail for attempted assault. Probably not even a week. She will get billed out soon to Maya’s disappointnt, but she is relieved she is out of their lives for good. And Beatrice’s annoying ass will be gone, too. Now, her life will be back to tranquillity before those two suddenly appear.
Dalton sought Maya’s hand, and their fingers intertwined as they walked out the door. Maya cast a glance over her shoulders. "Aiden, are you coming with us?" Maya was skeptical; he was dressed casually.
"Yes, my tuxedo is in my car. I change there."
Oh lord, he is going to hover over her all night playing her bodyguard, isn’t he? Maya whines inwardly.
"Let’s go, guys!" River hoots. He is the most enthusiastic about the party. The twins drove in the sa car. Oliver was the one behind the wheel; River was obviously a reckless driver.
Dalton and Maya sat in the backseat of Dalton’s most expensive car, which was being driven by a chauffeur.
The twins’ car was also flashy, and Aiden’s car was undoubtedly the most expensive. It’s a billionaire gala party, so they are really flaunting their wealth.
***
Their cars pulled up in front of the most magnificent mansion Maya had ever seen. The grandeur took Maya’s breath away. This party must be hosted by the world’s richest man.
Dalton stepped out first, opening the car door and offering her a hand. Maya took it and stepped out gracefully. The twins and Aiden step out at the sa ti.
Maya wrapped her hand around Dalton’s arm as they climbed the marble stairs that led inside, with his brother railing behind them. Maya could hear classical music spilling out from inside, which was soothing. Tonight might be great.
Her nerves imdiately kicked in as they walked through the grand door. Her eyes were t with a fantastical atmosphere, she just entered the world of luxury. Crystal chandeliers hung majestically from the ornate ceiling, casting a warm glow throughout the room, and Maya was captivated by the allure of its lights. Under it, elegantly dressed n and won with their exquisite perfu seeping through the glittering atmosphere mingle with chatters and rich laughs. It was the glitz and glamour of wealth.
Does she belong here? Maya’s insecurity reeks in her head. While the brothers look rather intimidating, strutting their power and influence. Even Oliver’s aura twinges from a kind doctor to a sophisticated aura. This is their world.
It took minutes for the chatters and laughs to seize, and all eyes were on them. Maya tightened her fingers around Dalton’s arm and held her chin high, hiding the inferiority she was feeling inside.
Chatters erupted as won gloated over Dalton and his brothers, completely acting like teenagers, forgetting they were distinguished won from the elite world.
"This is Dalton Black!"
"The n by his side are his brothers! They are so handso!" They fawn over them, pretending Maya did not exist, but she did not miss the dirty looks they were giving her.
"Well, it is going to be a morable night," Maya said under her breath to no one hearing.
And the n in the room were particularly focused on Dalton, the most powerful man in the country. His imperious, formidable power caused n to cower, their eyes quivering and their lips uttering Dalton’s na with awe mixed with fear.
A man in a conservative suit directed them to their table. As they approached their seats, everyone took notice of Maya.
"Who is the woman in his arms?"
"I have never seen Dalton Black with a woman. This is odious!"
"She is stunningly beautiful. Look at how curvy she looks in that gown! It is not surprising that she is the first woman to be ever seen on Dalton’s arm"
"Do you think she is his girlfriend?"
"It would be extrely disappointing if she is! He is way out of her league. She looks ordinary!"
"She is totally undeserving! It should be on Dalton Black’s arm. There is nothing classy about her; she looks cheap in that gown!"
Maya’s jitters increased as she was overwheld by every word spoken about her. It will worsen once they discover who she truly is.
She was relieved when they were finally seated at their table. They were served flutes of champagne, and Maya imdiately began sipping hers to calm her nerves
Dalton leans in. "You seem nervous?"
"A little," Maya smiled nervously.
Dalton stroked the small of her back to soothe her. "Don’t be ."
Maya curtly nods. "I’m trying. " She is a wreaking ball inside.
"Don’t listen to those ugly bitches. They are just jealous of you? " Aiden growls at a group of won who are looking in their direction. In fact, everyone’s eyes were on their table.
"You are the most beautiful woman in the room!" River said, boosting Maya’s confidence.
Maya gave him a smile. "Are you sure?" she asks, peering around. The most stunning won she had ever seen were all around her.
"Yes, you are the most beautiful woman on earth," Dalton softly said, his eyes lting into hers intensely.
Maya’s blush deepened on her cheeks as she softly chuckled. "And you are the most gorgeous man I have ever seen," Maya whispered timidly in his ears.
"Gosh, maybe we should have gotten another table," Aiden grumbles. "You guys are going to be insufferable being so lovey-dovey."
Maya rolled her eyes. "River is right; you should get laid."
"Nope, I am fine." Aiden gave a thumbs up. "It is already getting boring; why are we even here?" He yawns.
"Well, look who finally accepted my invitation on the fifth try" A wealthy-looking middle-aged man spoke as he lood over their table, flanked by two other rich-looking n.
Dalton’s facial muscles beca rigid and emotionless. "You were acting like a pesky insert with your invitations, so I had to attend to get you off my back."
The man laughed boisterously. "Glad you grace us with your imperial presence, Dalton Black, the most powerful man in the country, or even on earth," he says patronizingly. "What a beautiful woman!" The man’s gaze fell on Maya. Maya noticed the lust lace in his eyes as they moved across her face, but it quickly faded when Dalton growled.
"Oh, I over stared didn’t I?" He laughed but it was wreaking of fright.
"My na is Joseph Castle. " He introduced himself.
Maya smiled politely. "Maya De Luca." She introduced herself. "You have a lovely mansion, Mr. Castle."
"Thank you," he bowed. "But not as lovely as you, Miss DeLuca."
Dalton gave him another hard stare. And Mr. Castle abruptly stopped looking at Maya.
"I’m sorry I have to steal you from your woman, Mr. Black. There is a poker ga upstairs for affluent n like you and . It is the gala tradition. It’s becoming boring. Your domineering presence may make this year’s ga more interesting. Your brothers are invited."
Dalton did not respond imdiately. He stared at Maya for a long ti before speaking. "She will be at the poker table with . "
Mr. Richard looked displeased. "Unfortunately, won are not allowed, but I will make an exception for your lovely lady."
"No, I will be fine on my own." Maya quickly intercepts. It will be awkward and uncomfortable for her. She will be the only woman at the poker table.
"Are you certain you will be fine?" Dalton inquired, looking uneasy.
"Yeah, I am a big girl and I can take care of myself," she said lightly.
"I will be back soon." Dalton planted a soft kiss on Maya’s lips.
Dalton, River, and Oliver went upstairs with Mr. Castle, leaving Maya to her own devices.
To overco the anxiety that plagued her. Maya decides to rate the food being served to pass the ti.
She can call a waiter’s attention to serve but she will get the food herself.
She got out of her seat and went straight to the buffet table. As she walked past several tables, she heard envious won sniggers. Maya kept her chin up, ignoring them. She knows none of them have the guts to say it to her face.
A waiter helped Maya select foods that piqued her interest at the buffet table.
Maya found most of the food to be bland and lacking in flavor. Mr. Castle failed to hire competent chefs for such a big and lavish event.
The dessert was fine, as Maya munched on Margarita balls.
"The streets say, Vico is back." A man said to another man. They were at the other end of the buffet table, helping themselves to so food.
Maya froze, almost choking on the Margarita ball she was eating. "Vico?" She has heard that na before.
It struck her imdiately. Vico was the man Frederick Hathaway was terrified of! The man he claid was preventing him from killing her!
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