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Chapter 19
19 “There you are,” Eric said as I approached the table. He was seated on his chair, two flutes of champagne on the table in front of him. Across the table, Tomas and his girlfriend were having dessert, but Megan, Blaire, and Andrea weren’t there anymore. Without meaning to, I glanced around, looking for them. My stomach tightened in knots when I saw the girls dancing in a circle right beside where Ricardo, Pedro, and Guilherme were standing, talking among themselves, with drinks in their hands. I slumped down onto my chair. “Are you okay?” Eric asked, caressing my cheek with the back of his hand. “I’m fine,” I blurted, turning my attention to him. “Sorry. I had to go to the restroom.” “Yes, Megan told me she spilled her drink on you. Did it stain your dress?” The concern in his exp
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