Contracted sin
The music played softly around them, mixing with the low hum of conversations.
“Tell me more about you,” he said, his voice lower now. “A woman like you doesn’t just show up at a place like this by accident.”
Serena took a small sip of her drink. “I like nice events sometimes. Good music, interesting people. Places where the night feels full of possibilities.”
Donato nodded, his sharp eyes studying her. “Possibilities. I like that word. In my world, possibilities can turn into opportunities very fast. Or they can disappear if you’re not careful.”
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