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It would be four days until Serena would return to set, and by then the discolored tips of her fingers, blue hue of her lips, and purple tint to her fingernails had all returned to their normal colors and temperatures. But so many things around her had appeared to change. She now wore an engagement ring of a gaudy nature upon her left hand and a new sense of dread with each day sunlight would awaken her from her defective attempt at efficient rest. But all the while, she would be forced to think of Paolo and his steely gaze piercing through her when she would return to the grounds of the lot as the entire events of the day were completely hazy; but she knew one thing for certain-HE was the one who rescued her. With this, she believed that she had owed him a speech of gratitude, and also to