Chapter 282

Sloane

The reception hall was filled to maximum capacity with friends, family and business partners.

They all looked on as I danced with my father to the slow song played by the Orchestra.

I rested my head against his shoulder, taking in the moment I never imagined I’d have, which was dancing with my father.

“I’m proud of you,” he said softly.

I looked up at him. “You’ve said that a lot lately.”

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