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e same woman who had been looking for somebody else in the party. The huge hall having red curtains contrasted with the white walls, was illuminated with expensive chandeliers giving off the golden lights. Everything seemed to be normal and no unusual activity was spotted, but Elle knew that the clock was ticking and with every passing second things were moving towards the

t the upcoming worst scenarios. Richardson was attending the guests in a maroon coat contrasted with black shirt and similar jeans, his eyes wa

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who among all those masked women was Elle. The music changed and the dancing partners switched, Elle rotated her body lightly on the tip of her heels. Her hands landed on Ceres' sho

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s and pushed him while gritting her teeth, Ceres chuckled softly and fanned his breath over her exposed shoulder. His voice cou

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n only to see that a man in white suit was dead on the marbled floor. And Elle was holding the gun into his di

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