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Chapter 53

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Stacy's POV

My head throbbed with a dull, pulsing pain. I tried to open my eyes, but the light was too bright, stabbing into my skull. Everything felt heavy—my limbs, my eyelids, even my thoughts.

Where am I?

Slowly, awareness crept back. I was lying on something soft. A bed. The sheets beneath me were crisp and expensive. The air smelled wrong—not like Michael's mansion, not like the hotel ballroom. Something else. Something that made my stomach turn.

I forced my eyes open, blinking against the
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