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~~DANTE~~
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The after-party was already in full swing by the time I pulled up to the compound.
Golden light spilt from crystal chandeliers and delicate lanterns lining the terrace, reflecting off the polished marble floors.
Guests in elegant clothes stood around the lawn, champagne glasses in hand, talking in small circles.
Mom had organised the entire event so fast that it was impressive.
The tables were draped in ivory cloth, and the gentle strains of classical music filled the air, with conversations humming around the guests.
I spotted Adrian in the driveway looking completely unhinged, while Zara’s mom stood in front of him trying to stop him from getting closer, as if he had lost all control of himself.
The scene in front of me made my fists clench automatically.
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