The Masquerade Proposal

Stella

Vance’s raised eyebrow tells me that my suggestion has taken him by surprise.

“A masquerade party?” he asks, his voice filled with skepticism. “I don’t know, Stella. That’s a strange request, at least for a holiday party.”

I sigh, running a hand through my hair. The memory of our first Christmas party together as a married couple is still floating through my mind, and it’s filled my heart