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Heart attack

Author: Author Rosa
last update publish date: 2026-10-14 07:00:41

Isadora POV

The venue was packed by the time we arrived.

Chandeliers hung from the ceiling, casting soft light across white walls lined with artwork.

The annual art gala was the event of the season where gallery owners, collectors, business associates and artists all gathered in one place. It was where reputations were made and broken.

Marcus had his hand on the small of my back as we entered, his smile practiced and perfect.

"Smile," he whispered in my ear. "Don't look like you were forced to
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