Eliana plastered a sweet, radiant smile on her face, her honey eyes sparkling with feigned joy. It was a mask so convincing it sent a chill down Rafael's spine—he'd seen her genuine smiles, the ones that lit up rooms like sunshine, but this? This was calculated, a performance that terrified him more than any boardroom battle. "Oh, we're just so excited," she said sweetly, her voice carrying over the din with effortless charm.
James stepped in smoothly, his deep voice cutting through the chaos. "Ladies and gentlemen, the couple appreciates your interest. They'll be happy to answer all your questions after the court ceremony. For now, please give them space."
