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015 | THE FAERIE BALL

Scarlett’s POV

I flung my head back and laughed loudly, revelling in the feel of a hundred feet all pounding the floor, making the music physical as it reverberated up through my bones. Enzo’s hands were warm in mine, and his cheeks were just as flushed as mine surely were.

His masquerade mask was the spring to my autumn: dried wildflowers wound around his eyes and over the bridge of his nose, stopping short of his devious smirk. A beat later he was spinning me again, my skirts flying, my heart lifting so high in the moment that I thought it might never come down.

“I didn’t know it could feel like this!” I laughed, letting my grip on my champagne glass go limp. I pressed closer to Enzo, his body heat radiating out through his black velvet suit, the heather in his lapel askew. It tickled my chin.

“What, dancing?” He beamed down at me, his face alight with the same joy that burned in me.

“Living!”

Someone tugged my champagne flute free; another hand pressed a full glass into my grip, w
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Roberta
what a sick person wants his share but doesn't own it just liked taking what isn't his.
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Christina Jarvis-S
update please?
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Karen Joymoss
Jemima where are you.... what a cliffhanger x
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