My Baby's Daddy

“Any plans for tonight?” Ezekiel asked, huddling closer. It was a sign he wanted to ask her out.

Harmony knew that. She blinked and said honestly, “No.” “Can you come to a ball with me, then?” asked Ezekiel.

“What ball?” asked Harmony curiously.

Ezekiel pointed at the runway. “The ball for this fashion show. I know you’ll love it.” Harmony’s eyes went wide. What? He wants me to go to the ball for this show?

That ball has even more stringent rules than the show. Only the cream of the crop can get in. Not even people like Catalina can get that chance. Harmony felt a little nervous, but she nodded. “Okay, I’ll do it.” Ezekiel winked, his eyes filled with delight. Catalina watched in envy, and she almost clenched her fists. She saw how Ezekiel started the conversation with Harmony, and they were huddled close, whispering. She didn’t like how close they were standing together. She thought Harmony would try to please Ezekiel, but she did no such thing. All she did was sit there like a serious student.

was having the same feelings as Catalina. He cursed himself for not being born strong enough, or he would take Harmony

reality. Most people wanted to see more, like Harmony.

dinner together?” Ezekiel asked,

was declined. He admired her bravery in saying no. After all, no woman

the suit off and handed it back to

out now.” “It’s cold outside. You wear this.” Ezekiel was in

flu.” Ezekiel worked out a lot, and his body was chiseled. He draped the suit over Harmony’s shoulders. “You can give this back to me after you see your manager. Now let’s

ton of reporters surrounded them. Harmony and Ezekiel looked perfect together. The reporters back in their home nation

who came out of this door had unwritten rules written all over it.