Eighty Three

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Kimberly I hurried back to the hall as my conscience wouldn't let me abandon Aiden at a time like this. After all, he was only fighting for my freedom. “Kendrick please,” I begged but I was met with his furious gaze. “Party’s over!” he yelled and everyone dispersed. The party ended abruptly, and the once vibrant hall was left in a hushed, awkward silence. Kendrick’s declaration had been final, leaving no room for argument. Guests exchanged nervous glances before shuffling toward the exits, eager to avoid becoming the target of his wrath. I stood frozen for a moment, watching as Kendrick disappeared up the staircase, his expression a storm of anger and resolve. My heart pounded in my chest as guilt and fear swirled inside me. This wasn’t how the evening was supposed to go, and

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