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Movie Night Confessions
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2025-07-16 15:00:15As Devon walked into the theater room, Elise immediately turned to him, her eyes wide with curiosity. “Devon! What did you tell Yvonne? Did she try to stop you?”
Devon chuckled softly, shaking his head. “Nothing much, Elise. I just told her goodnight and asked her not to wait up for me. I think she got the message.” He winked at Clara, a silent message passing between them.
Meanwhile, in another part of the mansion, Yvonne was growing increasingly restless. She had finished her magazine, taken a long, luxurious bath, but Devon still hadn’t returned to their room. Her earlier triumph about James’s call was slowly curdling into a familiar suspicion. She knew him. He was probably with Clara. The thought made her blood boil.
She got out of bed, pulling on her robe again, and began to pace the room. Her mind conjured images of Devon and Clara together, laughing, touching. The thought was unbearable. She had to find him. She had to
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