Giselle stood encircled by dozens of prying eyes, feeling the weight of their gazes as she reluctantly moved forward. “What a coincidence, Miss Gina.”

“It seems Miss Lambert certainly does not lack in confidence. However, one wonders if your dance skills are as impressive as your demeanor.”

Her smile might have been pleasant, but her eyes glittered with disdain and challenge.

It was obvious to all present that Gina was deliberately targeting Giselle.

“Well, ...