Ellen's POV

As we stepped out of the black luxury limousine, the buzz of excitement enveloped us. I flashed a smile towards the cameras, waving graciously to those who cared.

I don't give a fuck about anyone of them.

Trying to keep up with my elegant poses and fake smiles, my attention was quickly diverted as I noticed the way the ladies were swooning over Gabriel.

He had always been a dickhead and known for his playboy attitude. Suppressing a snort of disgust, I reminded myself to keep my feelings in check.

Walking hand in hand with my father, I felt a sense of pride and anticipation. Tonight is Liz's...