...Dorothy Bryant's pupils contracted, her body stiffening. She opened her mouth to explain, but Rob Ross's hand remained possessively draped around her waist."You're as sweet as you were ten years ago," he said playfully.Dorothy shoved him away and stumbled toward me, her words spilling out in a frantic rush. "Finn, please don't misunderstand the situation. I had too much to drink tonight. I thought it was you I was kissing."She shot a glance over her shoulder, and behind her, several prominent figures from the elite circle stepped forward, trying to diffuse the tension."Take it easy, Finn," one said. "The lighting in the room is dim. It's an honest mistake anyone could make."I sized up Rob, whose features and overall build did resemble mine somewhat.He raised an eyebrow with provocation, as if declaring, "You lost. She's mine, and she always will be."I couldn't suppress the cold laugh that escaped my lips. "If she can mistake you for me so easily, then by all means, w
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