Despite her bravado, tears coursed down her cheeks.

The exchange, achingly reminiscent of times past, unsettled her.

Despite her reluctance to relent and her inability to break free, their confrontation drew attention at the club entrance.

Given her status, she was acutely aware of the public’s eyes on them.

Collecting herself, she managed, “There’s no point in mutual recriminations. Release me. Return to your companions; they await your presence.”

“Is your indifference genuine?” Mark sought confirmation.

Her nod was resolute.

She

Her voice trembling, she

freed herself, climbed into her car,

rapped gently on

care on the road. We’ll converse on

emerged, just in time

musing aloud, “Her temper remains as fiery as ever. Mark, is such

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a fleeting glance as he produced a lighter from

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