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... edge of the banquet hall. The laughter and murmurs from the hall faded as they stepped away from the crowds, leaving him alone with her simmering silence.
Then, with a sudden snap, her palm met his cheek. The slap left a sting that throbbed, each heartbeat fueling his fury as he glared at her, refusing to look away.
"What were you thinking?" she seethed, her voice low, fierce, full of barely contained rage.
"Do you realize the gravity of what you did? Disrespecting the p ...
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