Chapter 33

  Sabrina's POV

  I sat on the velvet bench, clutching my clutch bag so hard the edges dug into my palms.

  From where I sat, they looked like a movie poster.

  Cole, tall and broad-shouldered in his tuxedo. Elise, statuesque and glittering in silver. They moved across the floor with an easy, practi...

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