Inside the grand ballroom of the Rosewood resort, every inch screamed luxury... white roses cascading from crystal vases, gold-rimmed tables neatly arranged, and a massive chandelier illuminating the hall like a constellation. The scent of lilies and expensive perfume filled the space, wrapping the evening in elegance. Classical music is the venue, mingling with laughter, camera flashes, and the clinking of champagne glasses. Across the hall, Lucas and Gloria stood side by side, the picture of grace and power. Lucas, dignified in a dark gray suit, his face full of smiles, greeted guests with the warmth of a seasoned patriarch. Gloria, draped in violet silk, radiated quiet strength as she accepted compliments and laughter with ease. Beside them, Stacey stood with a champagne flute in hand, her expression composed but detached. "Smile, dear," Gloria whispered to her. "You look like you'd rather be anywhere but here." "I would," Stacey muttered, forcing a polite grin for a passin
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