SIXTY SEVEN

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Daisy's pov The music faded into the night, the ballroom slowly emptying as guests began to make their way home. My heart fluttered with a mixture of exhilaration and anticipation. The ball had been a success, and that made me happy. The quadruplets stood beside me, their eyes sparkling with mischief and affection. Chris took my hand, his touch warm. "So, princess," he said, a playful grin spreading across his face, "how about we keep this party going?" "We were thinking you could spend the night at our penthouse," Nate added with a wink. Donovan and Nick nodded in agreement, their eyes mirroring Nate and Chris's desire. Their presence was intoxicating, making it hard to think straight. My cheeks flushed with heat, my heart skipping a beat. The thought of spending the night with them s

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