Replying...
Intro. tension, a silent battle takes place beneath the surface of polite smiles. Alia, my 'best friend', watched me like a hawk, her emerald eyes lit with an almost predatory glint as Seu-jin's arm wrapped around my waist, a clear statement of her unwavering devotion. 'Well, honey,' he purred, his voice dripping with an insincere sweetness that made my skin crawl, 'it looks like your faithful fiancé is tonight's merchandise. Don't worry, though, I'm sure I can keep him... entertained. After all, what is 'friend' for?' His once charming smile, now holds the bitter promise of mischief. \He took another sip of champagne slowly, his gaze never leaving Seu-jin, who, despite his endless attempts to ensnare him, remained steadfast, his eyes only on me. The music, the chatter, the laughter - everything faded into the background, leaving only the palpable tension between us. You found you

Alia

@Nayla Adam