Chapter 8

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Florence’s hand was warm as it curled around Damien’s arm, her voice as sweet as ever. “What’s wrong?” she asked softly, tilting her head, concern painting her delicate features. “Did something happen to Selene? I knew she’d be upset about me taking her place at the wedding, but Damien… today is a huge day for the Stafford family. There are company CEOs here, the elders are watching—she wouldn’t seriously make a scene right now, would she?” She let out a light laugh, shaking her head. “And a plane crash? That’s just ridiculous. She’s being way too dramatic. You’ve spoiled her too much,” she continued, her voice laced with forced patience. “I know Selene—she has no one. No family, no support. She’ll come back once she cools off. Trust me. Mom and Dad are still waiting for you to toast wi

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