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CHAPTER 21

Author: Nancy Grey
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-06 00:22:11

Dahlia’s POV

The sound of voices drifted in through the door. At first it was faint, but as it grew clearer, I realized two women had entered. Their heels clicked against the floor, sharp and confident, and then there was the soft pop of lipstick being applied, the rustle of dresses shifting as they stood in front of the mirrors.

I moved slowly, staying quiet, afraid to make a sound. My hands gripped the counter in front of me as their voices carried through the space.

“She doesn’t belong here,” one of them said, her tone sharp, dripping with disdain. “Did you see her? Clinging to his arm like she was terrified to let go.”

The other woman laughed softly, cruel and low. “Of course she doesn’t belong. She’s not one of us. I heard she used to be nothing—just a nobody. And now she’s parading around as if she’s the queen of the room, just because Luca Romano decided to drag her in.”

Heat rushed to my face, burning hotter than the champagne had. My chest tightened, and I had to remind mysel
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