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... son with the neon lights. The clink of chips, the nervous laughter, the metallic sound of the slot machines—all composed a symphony of luxury and decadence. Yet, at that gambling table, the world’s focus seemed to converge on a single figure.
Her.
A cruelly beautiful woman, draped in a black dress that seemed woven from darkness itself. Her long, black hair with emerald green highlights slid like liquid silk to her waist. Her eyes, green as ancient gems, reflected both fascinatio ...
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