Save for the crash when Noah slammed into the screen, the spacious ballroom was so quiet one could hear a needle drop.
Amara stared at Isaac with her mouth slightly agape. She looked like she‘d seen a ghost.
Didn‘t Serena say he was just a small business owner?
Why the hell is he so strong?
But Biggy's expression was getting uglier and uglier.
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