VALERIE

I enter the hall and everyone turns to look at me. I smile at them shyly. I can see all the lustful looks the men in the room are giving me, however, I choose to ignore that because I'm used to it.

Even the women in the room are looking at me with envy. I know why they have that look. They are staring at the handsome guy right next to me who is holding my hand in his. He's my mate.

Ignoring all their gazes, we walk together and the media person starts taking our pictures.

"Miss Dorah Caren, who is that guy with you,?" one of the...