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Chapter 117: My Opening Line is a Declaration of War
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... icial aftertaste lingering on my palate. It reminds me of something... ah yes, almost as synthetic as certain pedigrees circulating in this room."
A social landmine had detonated amid the carefully orchestrated dance of etiquette. Julian’s entire entourage fell into stunned silence, their smiles freezing in place. Every head within earshot swiveled to stare at me - the insignificant nobody standing by the punchbowl who had the audacity to speak so boldly out of turn. Julian’s handsome, a ...
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