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10. Smile For Me
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Clara had gone off as well. She saw someone she knew and wanted to talk to.
I stood there alone, in the middle of a large ballroom. People were walking around, socializing and I felt a sudden urge for air. I saw how everyone mingled, fitting into the high-class society, and then there was me. A misfit amongst the rich and powerful.
I finished my champagne and placed the glass on a passing waitress's tray. I looked across the room and saw two opened double doors, leading outside. I walked slowly through the crowd, nodding my head and smiling at the strangers.
The sudden feeling of miss belonging was making it hard to breathe. I was so close to reaching the doors. I had walked out of the ballroom, about to step over the threshold and out on the balcony, when a man stepped in my way.
”What’s the
Ms.MHi Lovelies! Here is chapter 10. I know that the updating schedule on this book is wicked weird. I have so much going on in my life right now so some things have to take a beat. I hope you all understand and enjoy the book. I have thirty chapters ready to go. during this weekend I will do my best to upload as many as I possibly can! THANK YOU x1000 for your love and support on all the books. Much Love - Xo. Ms.M
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