My mother let go of my hand as she went along to join her friends leaving me alone. I walked towards Waiter and took a glass of champagne while looking around.

I didn’t see Damien, from my knowledge he wasn’t a party type and was probably lurking somewhere, just then, I felt a hand on my back and I turned to meet Lucas's eyes.

A chill ran down my spine, and I felt an overwhelming urge to run, hide, and shy away, but instead, I found myself completely frozen in place.

The camera clicked ...