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In front of Vincent and the others, she had always been the picture of sweetness and good manners. When had she ever cursed at anyone?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent wasn\u2019t as nosy as Daniel, who always had to dig for every detail. He simply gave Harris a faint, knowing smile. \u201cGood for you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Harris sighed, his shoulders slumping slightly. \u201cDon\u2019t congratulate me yet. I\u2019m not sure I can win her over.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Hearing his dejected tone, Daniel scoffed. \u201cWhat woman could be so blind not to see how great you are?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
A soft, private smile touched Harris\u2018 lips. \u201cShe\u2019s\u2026 different.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Daniel rolled his eyes, clearly done with the topic.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sabrina, however, stood slightly apart, feeling strangely unsettled by Harris\u2018 words.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The person he described didn\u2019t seem to be her at all. But that didn\u2019t make sense\u2013what other woman was even in his orbit?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Down below, the successful proposal culminated in a release of balloons. Dozens of colorful orbs rose from the ground, climbing higher and higher until they drifted like distant stars against the night sky. It was a beautiful sight that captivated most of the onlookers.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But Sabrina was too preoccupied to care for the romance. She glanced over at Harris, who was standing a short distance away. Carefully, she sidled closer.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Pretending it was an accident, she let her arm brush lightly against his,\u00a0<\/p>\n
Feeling the contact, Harris turned quickly. When he saw it was Sabrina, he took a subtle but definite step back.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSabrina,\u201d he murmured, keeping his voice low, \u201cyou just bumped into me. If Vincent saw, he might get the wrong idea.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sabrina stared at him, momentarily thrown. \u201cOh\u2026 sorry,\u201d she finally managed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Harris didn\u2019t quite meet her eyes, his tone polite but distant. \u201cIt\u2019s fine.\u201d With that, he shifted his stance, putting even more space between them.\u00a0<\/p>\n
At that moment, Sabrina felt almost certain\u2013the person Harris liked was definitely not her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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attention. Of their group of four, only Sabrina stood disconnected, her thoughts elsewhere.\u00a0<\/p>\n
After watching the last of the balloons vanish, Vincent instinctively looked for Sabrina. Seeing her standing alone with a troubled expression, he walked over. \u201cAre you feeling okay?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sabrina turned, forcing a small smile. \u201cJust a little tired.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent took her arm gently. \u201cIt\u2019s cold out. Let\u2019s head back.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay,\u201d she agreed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He led her out of the lingering crowd. Daniel, who had lost interest once Sabrina left, trailed behind, his own mood subdued.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Only Harris remained fully absorbed in the scene, a quiet smile on his face as if imagining a future moment of his own.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent drove them back to Ravenshade Villa. He had just parked and stepped out of the driver\u2019s seat when a dark figure rushed from the shadows near the entrance.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before Vincent could react, the man grabbed his arms, his voice panicked and trembling. \u201cVincent, it\u2019s Damian\u2026 he\u2019s lost his mind. He\u2019s\u2026 he\u2019s\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Just then, Sabrina got out of the passenger side. As she shut the car door, she peered at the frantic figure. \u201cLuke?\u201d she asked tentatively.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Hearing her voice, Luke instantly recoiled, shrinking back into the unlit shadows. He looked utterly disheveled, and clearly didn\u2019t want his \u201cgoddess\u201d to see him in such a state.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sabrina took a curious step forward. \u201cLuke, what\u2019s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
He turned his face toward the wall, holding a hand out in her direction as if to stop her approach. \u201cSabrina, I\u2019m\u2026 I\u2019m fine,\u201d he stammered; struggling to steady his voice.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sabrina looked like she wanted to press further, but Vincent turned and called to her. \u201cSabrina, go on inside. I need to talk with Luke alone.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Reluctantly, she nodded. \u201cAlright.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Once Sabrina was gone, Vincent got back into the car. He looked at Luke\u2019s hunched back. \u201cGet\u00a0<\/p>\n
in.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Luke glanced around, ensuring Sabrina was out of sight, then quickly slipped into the passenger seat.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent started the engine and pulled away from Ravenshade Villa. He didn\u2019t stop until they reached a secluded stretch of road on the outskirts of town. Rolling down the window, he\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Exhaling a slow stream of smoke, he finally turned to Luke. \u201cWhat did Damian do?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Luke faced him, swallowing hard. His voice shook. \u201cHe cut off Naomi\u2019s right hand.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent took a long drag, his expression turning grim in the dim glow of the dashboard lights. The smoke curled around his features. He raised an eyebrow slightly. \u201cAnd then?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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