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17 The Evening

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Natalie

"Let's go somewhere private," Adrian whispered against my ear, his breath warm, sending a shiver straight down my spine.

I didn’t hesitate.

I was more than ready.

He excused himself with a graceful nod to the others at our table, and I mirrored him, barely aware of the curious stares trailing after us.

But instead of leading me toward an exit, Adrian steered me toward the dance floor.

A waltz had just begun, the orchestra swelling with old-world grandeur.

He pulled me close, his hand steady against my back, guiding me with a confidence that left no room for doubt or hesitation.

The last time I had danced like this was with my father—and for a moment, a sharp pang of bittersweet memory twisted inside me.

But I pushed it down.

Tonight wasn’t for sadness.

Tonight was for living.

I let myself lean into Adrian, feeling the way his body moved with mine, leading without words, commanding without force.

I could feel eyes on us—burning, envious, curious.

Let them watch.

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