The Perfect Revenge
I’d been in cages before, but none as glittering as this one.
I adjusted the neckline of my gown, a midnight blue, satin, backless gown, the kind of dress meant to silence a room. Something about the dress just made me feel powerful. And tonight, I needed every scrap of it. Every ounce of power I could get.
Next to me, Xavier radiated the kind of power that made people part without realizing it. A black suit cut close to his frame, dark eyes scanning the crowd like he was already bored of them. When his hand brushed the small of my back, I almost forgot to breathe, I felt a sudden electric current zap at my skin.
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