Luna’s POV
I watched Jimmy drive into a different direction with Elina, she seemed happy with him. It feels like yesterday when they were just awkward around each other.
The city lights and cold breeze welcomed me.
The gala shimmered with blinding lights and polished smiles. Crystal chandeliers sparkled above our heads, spilling their glow across marble floors that seemed too glossy to step on. Every corner echoed with laughter, champagne flutes clinking, and the kind of conversations that only powerful people knew how to have. Everyone here was dressed to kill, women in dazzling gowns that glittered like falling stars, and men in sharp tuxedos, their presence as commanding as the deals they struck in hushed tones.
I felt… out of place.
My mother walked beside me with her head held hi
