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Ben walked with Lerisa to the stage. Anthony and the rest of the event shows hadn't started yet. Stepping onto the stage with Ben, as the love song continued, Lerisa could feel all eyes on her. It seemed like everyone in the hall paused to stare as she walked out nervously with Ben holding her hand closely. Lerisa didn't want to look at her parents faces, who were watching her in surprise. She knew that her mother wanted her to marry Anthony. With the way Ben was holding her waist, Lerisa felt her face burning. Even though Ben was taller than her, he was the same height and had a masculine build like Anthony. Lerisa wondered why she couldn't stop comparing Ben with Anthony. Probably because she grew up hoping a handsome man like Anthony would notice her, as they still lived in the same