He Clung to My Endless Devotion
Language: en
It was the final event of my boyfriend’s company gala: the couples’ waltz. The familiar opening notes drifted through the ballroom. It was the "Serenade" waltz, the exact song we had danced to ten years ago at our college dance championship. Standing beside me, my best friend, Becca, gasped and covered her mouth. "Oh my gosh, Summer, this is your song! Ten years later, and Gavin has finally taken the hint. Do you think he’s going to propose tonight?" A soft smile touched my lips as I smoothed down my dress, taking a step toward Gavin. But before I could reach him, I watched him take the…