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SOLAYNE It was just a quick peck, yet it felt like a gift straight from Santa himself. My mind went blank. Coupled with that, memories from that night surged through me; how I'd kissed him, how he'd tasted. Getting a very brief taste of him just reminded me of that. Shit. He had his eyes on me as he stepped backward. There was no humour in his gaze. It wasn't until he turned around and left with the other man that I released my breath. Breathe, Solayne. You're fine. I gathered my thoughts and turned to leave only to lock eyes with Vance. He was still in the company of some guests, but this time, his whole attention was on me. His face tightened with anger, looking like he was staring at someone that'd greatly offended him. I felt a small twinge of pain in my chest. I dropped my g

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