Lucky to be in love

Chapter 105:  You Only Belong to Me

However, what everyone was waiting for did not appear. Instead, something unexpected happened that

left them dumbfounded.

After staring at Rosiley for a moment, Sachin, who was rather unapproachable with a cold and fierce

expression, actually nodded and said, "Alright."

The venue was in an uproar. No one expected this to be so dramatic.

He rejected the famous actress Hazel but accepted an invitation from an unknown woman.

Who was this woman? What was special about her?

The guests couldn't help but cast their gazes at Rosiley and sized her up.

Soon after, someone recognized her. "Oh, it's Rosiley, the reporter that has a good relationship with

REG.”

"No wonder President Lu agreed to dance with her. Rosiley is too lucky.”

Many people were whispering, which was so ear-piercing to Hazel.

It was Rosiley again!

“Why does this woman appear wherever she goes?”

Manny's expression was so gloomy that her face was lifeless. She was holding grudges for what had

happened before.

"Damn Rosiley, she has a mind of her own!"

Hazel's expression changed dramatically. She clenched her fists tightly, trembling with anger.

She had just lost face and Rosiley couldn't wait to step on it and humiliate her!

"President Lu likes Rosiley, doesn't he?” Rorey asked doubtfully.

“Impossible,” Manny rejected without hesitation. “Sachin has an illustrious background. For someone

like him, the criteria for a spouse should be demanding. Not to mention being a match for each other, at

the very least, their status, vision, and professional abilities all have to be on the same level. Rosiley is NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

more like lowly paparazzi than a reporter. How can she marry

Sachin? She is asking for the moon!"

"Then what should we do now? We shouldn't allow her to be so arrogant.”

“Alright, we can teach her a lesson and let her suffer.”

"What do you want to do? Do you have any good ideas...”

The three women gathered to think up a conspiracy, while Rosiley did not notice anything.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the dance.

The host stepped onto the stage and humorously said to the audience, "Next, is the dance that

everyone has been expecting. Gentlemen with dates, please take your date. Those without dates,

please find one now. If you can't find a girl, a boy would do. But before that, we will invite tonight's

distinguished guest, President Lu of REG, to dance first.”

As the host finished his impassioned speech, the venue rang with a thunderous applause.

Under countless jealous gazes, Sachin held Rosiley's hand and stepped onto the dance floor.

A beautiful waltz was slowly flowing in the air. Rosiley’s hand gently placed on Sachin's shoulder.

Sachin gently hugged her waist. They looked at each other and began to dance to the rhythm of the

music.

Incandescent lights bathed them, as if they were enveloped in mist. She stared at his eyes and

carefully looked at his facial features. There was a hint of gentleness hidden deep within her eyes.

Sachin also looked at her. His gaze was still cold, but deep within his black eyes, there was an

undetectable tenderness.

Then, the rhythm of the music began to become faster, and she was dancing with her high heels to the

music vividly, as if it carried magic. Her delicate waist twisted slightly, and her skirt swayed along with

her dance steps. She was enchanting, graceful and stunningly beautiful.

The man held her hand tightly, dancing with her in perfect unison. He touched her skin, they became

closer to each other.

Everyone was somewhat intoxicated, and even fell into a trance for a moment.

They were just temporary partners, but it seemed that they were a perfect match... Their dance was

beyond description, as if they were made for each other.

Everyone was surprised.

At that moment, Rosiley was thinking that it had been a long time since she had such a sweet

experience. She wanted to keep it in her memory. Even if she grew old and slow in the future, she

would never forget it.

The song ended. When the last note rang in the air, everyone woke up as if they were dreaming.

Thunderous applause once again lingered in the venue for a long time.

"You dance well."

Amidst the commotion, Sachin spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Rosiley straightened her chest and smiled proudly, "Of course, although the Tang family cannot

compare to your family, I have taken etiquette lessons and dance lessons since I was young, and I did

quite well.”

"I've seen it. I wish we can dance more. In the future, you can only dance with me.”

He declared his sovereignty in an overbearing manner and would not allow others to infringe on it.

Rosiley nodded straightforwardly, “Yes, but to be fair, you can only dance with me too.”

She was beginning to be very possessive too.

She did not allow other women to dance with him. Such an elegant dance style was enough for her

alone.

"It's up to you.”

Sachin replied without hesitation. Then, the two separated and bowed politely to each other, like two

respectful friends.

“I'll go home in an hour. When the time comes, you can also find an excuse to leave. I'll wait for you

downstairs, okay?"

“Alright.” Rosiley nodded and said regretfully, “What a pity. A good day should go with some good wine.

If it wasn't for the wrong place, I would like to have a drink with you."

"You can drink here as well. I'll drink in a place where you can see it.”

“OK."

After separating from Sachin, Rosiley happily walked to Yayoi.

Yayoi raised her phone and winked at her, "Rosiley, I recorded the dance between you and your

President Lu. Do you want it?”

Rosiley's eyes lit up, "Really? Of course, send it to my phone.”

“No problem. I'll give you a discount. How about a thousand?"

“F**k off!”

Rosiley angrily glared at her. She handed over her phone and told Yayoi to send it to her quickly. Then,

she took two glasses of wine from the waiter beside her and said, “This wine is your reward. I won't

give you money.”

"You're the wife of REG's president, anyway. You are too mean!"

Yayoi curled her lips, but obediently sent the video to her.

Rosiley took a sip of the wine and smiled at Yayoi, “I didn't accuse you of infringing my portraiture right.

How dare you blackmail me!"

"I should be given credit for hard work. But you actually said that I was blackmailing you. Give me back

the video!”

“It's on my phone, so it's mine.”

"Rosiley, you're ruthless!”

They were laughing. About twenty minutes later, Rosiley had drank seven or eight glasses of red wine.

She was a little drunk. Then she went to the bathroom, washed her face and went into the stall.

However, just as she was about to leave, she heard a sound coming from the bathroom door.

Rosiley's heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly opened the door, but she couldn't open it.