WindyI spent much of the evening talking with Diana. The party was quite enjoyable. I mingled with the other guests and looked for new clients.I showed off the jewelry I had designed myself. Most of them asked about the necklace I was wearing and promised to visit my store.It was nearly midnight when I decided to head home, and Tucker drove me back.Inside his car, I sat quietly, trying to relax. I had drunk quite a bit of white wine, and it had made my heart beat a little faster.Suddenly, the car came to a stop.I glanced at Tucker. He had already opened the door and gotten out without saying a word to me.I watched him for a few seconds before finally getting out to follow him. He was standing there, gazing up at the moon, which looked unusually large that night.The area around us was incredibly peaceful. Small lights glowed softly, and once I stepped outside, I realized we were in a garden where the flowers were in full bloom.I stood beside him and closed my eyes for a few se
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