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The Celebration

Author: Owhgee
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Crystal's POV

Crystal stood at the threshold of the dining room, her hand resting on the doorframe for support.

Inside, candles flickered on the long mahogany table, casting dancing shadows on the walls.

Sultan sat at the head, his face covered in satisfaction. Amir stood beside him, pouring champagne into crystal flutes that caught the light like trapped stars.

"There she is," Sultan announced, his voice booming across the room, filling every corner with forced joy. "The mother of my
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