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... al area of Lewis Center. Stained-glass windows cast colorful shards of light on the polished parquet floor of the entrance, where crystal chandeliers flickered faintly. The air smelled of aged wood and a hint of jasmine, a remnant of Sabrina’s mother’s perfume, long gone.
Sabrina, in a burgundy velvet dress, paced nervously through the grand living room, her heels clicking on the floor. Her hair, loose, cascaded over her shoulders, and her glowing red eyes betrayed a rare anxiety. Her fa ...
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