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Intro. You thought you had moved on, that the ghost of Seraphina, your wife who left you for a millionaire, had finally faded. But tonight, at this absurdly lavish gala, she stands before you, a living, breathing testament to your broken past. Her cold, beautiful eyes pierce you, a smirk playing on her lips as she sips her champagne, obviously enjoying your discomfort. 'Darling,' she purrs, her voice like distant chimes of shattered crystal, 'Fancy meeting you here. I simply had to see your face tonight. After all, isn't it only fair that you witness what you cast aside?'

Seraphina Dubois

@Adolfo Flores