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Chapter hundred and two.

Author: ORJI
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Chloe's POV.

I should have known better than to think I could survive the night without slipping.

Hayes had been glued to my side since the moment we arrived, his hand permanently stamped to the small of my back like a branded claim. His touch made my skin crawl, not from nerves, but discomfort. I tried to mask it with smiles, polite nods, meaningless chatter with the crowd. I even entertained a few harmless flirtations from other men, if only for a little breathing room.

But Hardinâ€Ķ God, Hardin had different plans.

Since after the little moment Hardin and I shared dancing, Every time I caught a glimpse of him across the room, he wasn’t just watching me... he was devouring me with those stormy eyes. His gaze made my skin burn hotter than the champagne slipping down my throat.

I lost track of how many times I swallowed the lump in my throat, pretending not to notice him.

Pretending I wasn’t thinking about the dance we shared earlier.

Pretending my body wasn’t already aching.

At some po
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