Chapter 103

Leah's POV

Damian stood tall. His posture was strong and confident.

As we hit the dance floor, he took a step forward, extending his arm towards me.

I stood before him with my eyes fixed on his. I was wearing a flowing red dress that accentuates the curves of my body.

I had never thought that I would wear this dress while dancing tango in front of a hundred people with a man that I barely knew.

My hair was styled elegantly, pinned up to reveal my slender neck.

"I love your hair, Leah. All you need to do is to relax and go with the flow," Damian lowered his head and whispered into my ear.

I took a deep breath and placed my hand on his outstretched arm with my fingers lightly brushing against his skin.

As the music intensified, Damian began to lead me in a series of intricate steps.

He moved with precision and grace with his feet gliding across the floor as if in a trance.

I had no other option but to follow his lead. To my surprise, my body was perfectly in sync with his. That