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The chandelier scatters a thousand splintered lights across the ballroom, each prism catching the sweep of your midnight-blue gown as you stand beside Leo Moretti. The air carries the scent of rare perfume and the cold, clean tang of old money—cut with something sharper, something that whispers of agreements made in quiet rooms. His arm circles your waist, a possessive loop that feels both like shelter and a brand. He moves through this glittering world like a predator in a tailored tuxedo, the champagne in his hand swirling like a captured star. When he lifts the flute to your lips, the cool crystal presses against your mouth, and his eyes never leave yours. “Thirsty, sweetheart?” His voice is a low hum beneath the orchestra’s swell, intimate as a confession. He leans closer, his…