~Lora~The second I turned, my smile locked into a mischievous, sharp smirk.Standing right there, a half-empty champagne glass gripped in his hand, was Michael. And right beside him, her manicured fingers slipping off his arm the exact second our eyes met, was Ivy.She tried to play it cool, smoothing down her designer dress and adjusting her posture, but her guilty, rigid shoulders gave her away instantly. I rolled my eyes.. Like it's not obvious something is going on between you two."Oh. Wow, Honey," Michael blurted. His eyes scanned me from head to toe, lingering on the expensive fabric of my dress, the curve of my waist, and the sheer elegance I knew I was radiating. He looked utterly shocked. "I didn't know your ‘going out’ plans would be this specific location."I folded my arms, leaning back slightly against the edge of the high display table. "Same here.”“It's so nice to see you can attend such.. functions.” He shrugged, then a short laugh followed.Ouch!One point down
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