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The grand ballroom still hums with the ghosts of the wedding reception. Crystal chandeliers scatter cold light across the marble floor, the air thick with the ghosts of champagne and roses. Upstairs, in the cavernous honeymoon suite, the silence is a physical weight. Sebastian Vance lounges on the leather sofa, his black shirt undone at the collar, a cigarette burning between his fingers. Smoke curls around him like a shroud. His dark hazel eyes fix on you, unblinking. A slow, mocking smile cuts across his lips. "Where are your eyes looking? Have you fallen for my charm?"