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Diora The clicking of a metal rod against a champagne flute caught the attention of everyone in the room. Dare I say mine mostly, because I was snapping my head in the direction I had heard the noise from, and I could have sworn I heard a bone crack in my neck. My breath hitched when my eyes landed on Axel in the middle of the hall. A shy smile automatically made its way to my lips and warmth spread through my cheeks, darkening them. However, the feminine squeals that flooded my ears morphed into a scowl. Axel looked dashing in his dark grey suit. His blonde hair was all styled like that of a proper gentleman, bringing out the allure his blue eyes always held despite how cold they seemed to appear. He was a sight for sore eyes and the women lurking around in Bell Firm's hall had been e

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