**Chapter 4: Behind the Facade**

The charity gala was in full swing, with A-list celebrities and wealthy donors mingling and making small talk. Chris and Dakota had arrived separately, but they had made sure to meet up as soon as they could. They had decided to play it cool, not wanting to arouse any suspicion about their new arrangement. As they stood by the bar, sipping their drinks and surveying the crowd, Chris couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. Dakota looked stunning in her red gown, her hair styled perfectly and her makeup flawless. She caught him staring and smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You look pretty great yourself," she said, her voice low and husky. Chris chuckled and raised an eyebrow. "Thanks, I think." Just then, a group of people approached them, including Chris's publicist and a few industry insiders. They were all chatting and laughing, but Chris could tell that they were all curious about him and Dakota. As they made small talk, Chris couldn't help but notice the way Dakota was handling herself. She was confident and poised, effortlessly working the room and charming everyone she met. He found himself feeling drawn to her, not just physically, but also emotionally. As the night wore on, Chris and Dakota found themselves drifting away from the group, drawn to the quieter corners of the gala. They ended up in a secluded garden, surrounded by beautiful flowers and the soft sound of music. Dakota turned to him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You know, I have to say, I'm really enjoying this," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Chris raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Enjoying what?" Dakota smiled, her lips curving upwards. "This...us. I know we said we would keep things casual, but I have to admit, I'm starting to feel a connection with you that goes beyond just physical attraction." Chris's heart skipped a beat as he gazed at her. He had been feeling the same way, but he wasn't sure if he was ready to acknowledge it. As they stood there, surrounded by the beauty of the garden, Chris felt a sense of uncertainty wash over him. Was he ready to take a chance on something more with Dakota? Or was he just enjoying the thrill of their secret arrangement? Dakota's eyes locked onto his, and for a moment, they just stared at each other, the tension between them palpable. Then, without saying a word, Dakota reached out and took Chris's hand, her touch sending shivers down his spine. As they stood there, hands entwined, Chris knew that he had to make a decision. Was he going to take a chance on something more with Dakota, or was he going to keep things casual and risk losing her altogether? The choice was his, and he knew that it would change everything.