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Fifty- Two

Author: Grace Kelly
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-24 18:58:35

ALARIC’S POV

Getting into the building was easy, and luckily, I saw Isabella sitting in the corner of my left hand. She was dressed in a red gown that clung to her white smooth skin like a second flesh. Her waist was snatched, and the dress stopped right above her kneecap. I drooled over her cleavage, deep, weak in the knee. She had a white pearl necklace on alongside white heels. Her legs were put together and slightly bent to the side before a chair leg. She looked so sophisticated. Her brown hair was beautifully rolled up, with none falling below her neck. She had slight makeup on, with her lips painted red.

I was confused between going to meet her there and causing a diversion from the auction or signalling her to come over.

But the Isa I knew was too stubborn to come over, so I went instead.

“We need to talk,” I whispered, watching her give me a death stare.

“Leave, Alaric. I’m busy.” She muttered between clenched teeth, then looked away.

“If you could just give me a moment. Yo
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