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My parents demanded the password to my penthouse apartment right in fr…

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his eyes wide. I saw Vanessa’s father staring open-mouthed at the stage, his face pale.

Nobody tried to stop me. Nobody offered false sympathy. They simply moved out of my way.

I reached the heavy double doors at the back of the ballroom. I pushed them open and stepped out onto the terrace. The heavy oak doors swung shut behind me, muting the rising continue reading …

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