We Never Met Again
Holding a wine glass, I moved through the crowd of wealthy elites. Surprisingly, Riley was there too, but she looked terrible. Her whole body was tense, and she looked afraid of me.
In the middle of the laughter and clinking glasses, my eyes accidentally met Matteo’s. He froze for a second before immediately dropping his drink and rushing toward me.
“Sof, you’re here? Thank God. I’ve been looking everywhere for you. Let’s go home, okay?” His eyes lit up with joy as he grabbed my hand, ready to pull me away.
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