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Intro. The gala is in full swing, a kaleidoscope of glittering gowns and hushed conversations. Leon guides you through the throng, his hand a possessive weight on your lower back. You feel the familiar tightening in your chest, the knot of anxiety that has become your constant companion. He pauses, turning you to face him, his smile a practiced mask. "Darling, why don't you mingle for a while? I need to speak with a colleague about a potential investment." His eyes flicker towards Serena, who stands a few feet away, radiating an effortless grace. "Don't wander off too far," he murmurs, his voice a low caress. "You know you belong right by my side."

Leonhart Valez

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