Chapter 13


Chapter 13:

She wore a beautiful haute couture gown. The layered skirt sparkled with diamond-like glimmers, giving it a magical, dreamlike look.

With her bright, sweet smile, she looked just like a princess from a fairytale. All eyes turned to her.

The women in the crowd couldn’t help but stare at Sloane, their expressions a mix of envy and jealousy.

Sloane soaked up every second of the spotlight, reveling in the admiration.

The soft strains of music began to play.

Sloane was just about to step down the staircase when a sudden, thunderous roar echoed from above, freezing her in place.

blasted through the courtyard,

nearly losing her balance as she let

she glanced upward to find a helicopter hovering

to its ladder was a figure—bold and unmistakable. Sloane’s eyes narrowed in a mix of fury and shock,

high above, and from its open cabin, a striking

waist, the fabric flowing like soft clouds around her. From the ground, the guests caught

detail was the diamond necklace adorning her

ethereal. Bright eyes sparkled with mystery, the slight upturn of her lips adding a touch of

tale finds a home at

long hair cascaded down her back, moving with the breeze like an enchantress casting a spell,

the crowd,

God! Who is that woman? She’s

What an

automatic parachute. Sunlight bathed her as the parachute unfurled in a breathtaking display, like wings guiding

as graceful as an angel’s. As soon as her feet touched the ground, Khloe cut the parachute cords with practiced grace. Buzzing with excitement, the crowd peered at her with curiosity until someone shouted, “That’s Khloe Evans!” At this, surprised gasps rippled through the crowd. In the distance, the Evans family rose from their seats

footing and tumbled

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