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Chapter 34 Thirty four

DANIELLE'S P.O.V.

Chase fucking Sinclair.

There he stood, by the closest table to the ball room's entrance doors, in all his fucked up glory.

"What the hell is he doing here?" Janelle asked, her voice laced with disgust.

My thoughts exactly!

He obviously could not have been allowed entry into the venue without an invitation card- he must have actually been invited.

Surely, Dad knew better than to have invited Chase fucking Sinclair, the traitor and intruder, to his company's big event; he would not do that to me, would he?

"I can not believe he is here." Layla scoffed, taking a sip from her champagne flute.

Watching her drink from her flute made me realize how badly I needed a glass myself. Liquid courage was the only thing I could use to get through the night.

"Your dad couldn't have invited him, could he?" Sofia asked, turning to face me.

I shrugged, my eyes flickering around the room in search of my father. We had to have a conversation about his choice of guests.

"You didn't tell
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