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Chapter 21: Norman

Author: TheSyggrafeas
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-14 23:58:39

CELESTINA

The moment Donovan left, Sevastian didn’t waste time. His grip on my waist loosened, but his authoritative presence lingered.

He led me down a corridor to the club’s VIP room. As soon as the heavy doors swung open, my stomach churned. The room was large, lavish, and stifling.

A massive rectangular table dominated the space, surrounded by men whose gazes immediately locked on Sevastian.

The moment they saw him, they rose in unison, a show of respect that seemed almost ritualistic.

Their eyes flickered to me briefly, confusion mingling with curiosity, but no one dared to speak just yet.

I scanned the room, my gaze inevitably landing on Donovan. He was seated farther down the table, watching me silently, his expression unreadable.

Something in his stare unsettled me, but I quickly buried the feeling beneath a mask of indifference.

As I quickly ignored Donovan’s existence, I immediately notice Sevastian’s presence. He pulled me a chair.

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