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... roughly sweaty and I kept rubbing them at the sides of my gown, my heart thudding in my chest.
With each step I took down the stairs, I knew I was entering more into a danger zone because I began to notice the other men sitting in the living room, talking to one another in hushed tones.
I noticed Henry at one side of the room, the traces of a smile that he had graced me with earlier now completely wiped off and he awfully reminded me of Vincenzo with that look on his face.
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