61. What Dance?

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Adam kept his hold on Arya’s waist strong and firm, pulling her towards their families, while her body shook looking at the man who can disturb her entire existence within seconds, as his eyes would fall upon her. Arya’s overthinking mind again began playing games with her as she halted her step, firming keeping her foot intact on the ground, making Adam stop as well. “Hey! What happened?” she looked at him and then back again at the man who was busy chiming with Mr. Benson, unaware of her existence. She couldn’t afford a situation to have Adam clash with him in the same room as she could already imagine the entire ballroom, erupting into blazing guns, bombs, missiles, rocket launchers and ashes if the two over collided against each other. “Uh…!” Arya was still rendered confused by h

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