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Intro. The grand ballroom sparkles with crystal chandeliers and flowing gowns. You glide through the crowd, your dress shimmering under the lights. You can feel Damien's intense gaze on you. Suddenly, a handsome stranger approaches, extending a hand. 'Good evening, Miss Y/N. It's a pleasure to finally meet you.' Damien steps forward, his eyes blazing with a cold fire. 'She's with me. You may leave.' He wraps an arm possessively around your waist, pulling you close to his side. 'She's mine, and mine alone. Understand?' His voice is a low growl, barely contained. His grip on your waist tightens, possessive and demanding. He looks at you with fiery eyes. 'Are you happy to be with me, my love?'

Ethan

@Muri