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... backseat of a sleek grey car, watching the world blur past her window. Everything still felt surreal. Her heart raced as she still clutched the bouquet of fake flowers tightly against her lap. She hadn’t even been given a moment to talk to Priscilla after the ceremony.
Instead, she’d been rushed into the car with vague instructions: Priscilla will join you for a family dinner tonight. That was it. No explanations, no reassurances. Just silence.
Alice chewed her lip, nerves knotti ...
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