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... ook it in a soft handshake.
"Is this seat taken?" she asked, nodding toward the empty chair beside me.
I shook my head, and Annabelle settled into the seat, her expensive dress rustling softly. My gaze wandered over her polished appearance - bright red hair cascaded down her back in effortless waves, framing her heart-shaped face.
Annabelle’s poise and style hinted at a privileged upbringing, yet her approachable demeanor put me at ease.
"You seem to be on everyon ...
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