Tonia's POV
I had no idea where Kermit was hiding in this massive ballroom, and honestly, I didn't care to find out.
The party promised to be everything I needed after weeks of tension at home. Since he refused to escort me, I made the decision to attend solo.
Lucien had called last minute with some emergency that kept him away, but even that disappointment wouldn't derail my plans.
I could feel the weight of curious stares following my every move as I navigated through the crowd of elegantly dressed guests.
Tonight was about reclaiming some piece of myself that felt lost in this ridiculous arrangement.
"Hello there."
Two women approached me with matching smiles that seemed genuine enough.
"Hi." I offered a cautious wave, my brows drawing together slightly.
Neither face rang any bells, though their designer gowns and expensive jewelry screamed money and status.
