Gala

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Wow! I'd been staring at the crowd as we walked inside the event hall. It was filled with a lot of well-off people. I could tell it based on the outfit and the way they walked elegantly. Even the guys were walking like they owned the world. They all looked like gods and goddesses just like what I saw in the magazines my dad had. Killan and I walked hand in hand towards a group of men in business suits. He had never let go of my hand since we arrived. "Gentlemen..." He greeted them with handshakes and that was the moment he released my hand. "Pleasure to see you here, Killan." "You too, Robert " "Oh, you have company. Where is Francesca?" Asked by another good looking guy. Who's Francesca? I wondered. "She's doing her own thing, Smith. Anyway, this is Arabella." "Hi." That's all I

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