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ELEANOR
As we arrived at the city's largest and most opulent club, the lights glimmered and the music pulsed through the air.
Me and Dante stepped out of our car, making our way to the entrance. The moment we walked inside, all eyes turned to us, captivated by Eleanor’s stunning appearance and Dante's commanding presence.
My gaze swept the room until I spotted my best friend, Lena, approaching with a bright smile.
" babe, you look absolutely beautiful!"
Lena exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with delight. Dante offered a small, approving smile, proud of the admiration Eleanor was receiving.
"Lena, this place is amazing,"
I said, my excitement palpable.
"I’m glad you like it. I wanted you to meet someone,"
Lena said, her tone hinting at the surprise she had mentioned earlie
