/Ariana’s POV/
I haven’t felt so many eyes on me in ages. the way the guys gawk at me as if they were looking at a real-life p**n show.
My dress was proper, barely leaving anything on display so I wasn’t really expecting so many eyes on me but I disregarded this and just stuck to Ethan’s side as we got there.
I felt more safe having him around but then he excused himself after wearing his bored expression for a while and I was stupid to think perhaps he was getting us a drink for us or something.
The dude left me to go talk to some random girl that I had no idea who she was and he didn’t care to introduce. Why am I even expecting anything from him? He wasn't even my boyfriend, just some random guy my dad wanted me to marry.
I sighed, convincing myself that whatever he did was none
