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Trust Issues

Author: Toria writes
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-08-29 23:05:51

Darla's POV

I breathed again, realizing I'd been holding my breath through most of his speech. My heart was pounding, as though he'd spoken to me alone.

Watching him above, ruling the room with such effortless command, I couldn't help but feel a pang of pride and… something else that I did not want to name.

The master of ceremonies stepped forward once again, his deep voice jovial. "Thank you, Mr. Lorette, for that great speech. Now, gentlemen and ladies, let the fun start! The dinner party is now open, and tonight we have surprises, games, and more. So, let's enjoy ourselves!"

The crowd cheered again as waiters began streaming into the room, carrying trays of food, drinks, and colorful snacks.

Music wafted up from the live band in the corner, a relaxed jazz rhythm that lightened the mood instantly.

Mavin cleared his throat softly, bringing my gaze back from its internal wanderings.

"You look like you're lost in the labyrinth," he said, his eyebrows furrowing slightly as if he coul
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