Nicole Vargas

"Welcome to Dubai, Mr. and Mrs. Gray."

A beautiful lady in a cashmere uniform greeted us as we stepped out of the private jet. Ethan walked next to me, his hand possessively resting on my waist. I wore a long floral dress and my hair was in a messy bun since I have slept most of the time during the flight.

We were in Dubai for the ball. Ethan was invited and he had to bring well his girlfriend.

"Hello Samira, ...