CHAPTER 28 – Sensitive Ariana-Baffled Alan

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Alan   My heart was drumming in my chest, and I thought that everyone in the room could hear it. I didn't even realise that the music had stopped.  I kept holding Ariana close to me.  I had my eyes locked with hers. I tried to read her expression, but she didn't give me any signs to make it easy. She slowly removed her arms from my neck and politely thanked me for the dance. She then moved away and went to sit on the couch near my father. Ariana crossed her long toned legs elegantly and started a conversation with my father as if I didn't even exist in the room. I moved towards the bar and poured another drink for myself. I gulped it down at once and refilled my glass. "What the hell? She doesn't even look at me," I groaned inwardly to get Damien's harsh reply "isn't it what you wante

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