Eliza’s POV

The day of the ball came around way too soon, and I pushed aside any anxiety that kept threatening to consume me.

“You look so amazing. I'm so excited for everyone to meet you.” Abbie clapped her hands together and jumped up with excitement.

I smiled, feeling a sense of relief wash over me as I gazed at my reflection in the mirror. Abbie had worked her magic, transforming me into a vision of loveliness.

"Thank you, Abbie," I said, admiring the elegant gown she ...