The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 64

In the past, I was a loner whereas he was the playboy, flirting with other girls. It was nice to see the first strike of karma, making him feel the pain I endured for so long.

My dance partner was skilled in his field, dancing like a trained dancer. Bright was successful in earning my admiration as I disregarded Leo’s fury in his presence.

“You are quite a dancer, Bright. Not bad!”

Bright smiled brightly as he gave me a twirl and placed his hand on my waist, praising my beauty.

“I am not a trained dancer, but a stunning fairy’s company has done the trick.

You are looking breathtaking in pink, Laura.”

Bright and his sweet talk!

He didn’t fail to utter cheesy lines according to the occasion like always. But it was a formal party, so I couldn’t say it openly. I was about to return his favor when someone bumped

into me from behind, I flinched uncontrollably.

“Who is there?”

I turned around to see the culprit. Leo’s expressionless face was in front of me, shocking me for a heart stopping moment. Bright remarked at our encounter.

“Hey, be careful, Leo. Balance is everything in the game!”

I could sense the profound meaning behind Bright’s comment as Leo raised his brow and

said,

accidents are bound to happen, Bright. Our

Whatever!

dancing with Bright silently as my interference could escalate the situation. However, Leo was adamant on causing

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didn’t know what he

sake of peace in the party until some fans came to request

allow us to have some pictures with you, Sir?

my passion for my idols as Bright’s courteous

in my ears.

you so much for your kind words. Where

heels were killing me. But it turned out to be

dance with you, Miss

Oh!

Miss Laura?

What a progress!

Bright addressed me as Laura, so he swiftly jumped from Miss Becker to Miss Laura. As he was playing

Mr. Leo?”

eyes with his, I grabbed his hand and swayed in the rhythm of the symphony. Leo’s hand on my back, the familiar smell of his cologne,

was flying my mind back to the past, where a lovesick fool yearned to be so close to her lover, dying

in my chest, activating my revenge mode. I got over my silly emotions and stepped over Leo’s

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Ouch!

hissed as my long heel served its purpose, crashing his shoe. I played

Leo. I am not a good dancer.”