A thunderous boom resonated throughout the ballroom, eliciting a shocked gasp from the audience. Emily and Will turned to see a waiter prostrate on the floor, surrounded by shattered glass and spilled champagne. Victoria Harrison, Will's ex-wife, stood over him, appearing upset. Her gaze met Emily's, and a terrifying grin formed on her lips.Emily's pulse hammered as she stood still, her gaze focused on Victoria's. The exquisite socialite's grin was everything but pleasant, and Emily could feel the weight of her chilly, calculating stare. The room seemed to hold its breath, with happy talk replaced by whispers of worry and interest.Will took a rapid step forward, his countenance turning from astonishment to calm worry. "Victoria, are you alright?" he inquired, his voice firm.Victoria's grin wavered slightly before she put on a more believable look of discomfort. "Oh, Will, I'm so sorry," she replied, her tone tinged with fake sweetness. "I didn't see the waiter there. I hope I haven
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