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Carlton's wedding

Auteur: Eniwealth
last update Date de publication: 2026-08-03 06:09:35
ELEANOR POV

The heavy double doors of the Grand Ballroom swing open, revealing a room drenched in dark botanical extravagance- black orchids, floating crystal chandeliers, and deep forest-green velvet.

"Wow." The involuntary gasp escaped me before I could stop it.

"This wedding venue is gorgeous, Banks." I feel Banks look down at me.

"You think so?"

"Obviously. Look at the chandeliers, the lighting, the chairs. Though, personally, I would have preferred an oceanic backdrop to a forest.
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MamaSantos
Oh, Carlton, what the HELL are you doing???
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The moment I step inside this perfume store, a sweet voice wrapped in fury greets me. She is facing off against a typical, entitled customer.
"Customers are always right!" the man, maybe fifty years old and puffing with self-importance, barks.
"That's a getaway mantra for retards with no o

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