“I don’t believe you!”

Hannah’s voice rose as she pointed accusingly at Bryson’s chest with her delicate finger.

“You need to rid yourself of those terrible thoughts immediately!”

Bryson caught her finger gently and smiled.

“Alright, I’ll listen to your advice.

What a sweet talker!

Hannah swiftly withdrew her finger and turned away, trying to escape his view.

“Make sure you do,” she retorted.

The evening had fully settled into darkness by the time the staff ushered them towards the banquet hall.

Suddenly, Bryson was nowhere to be seen.

his absence went unnoticed by the

Hannah, walking close to Lydia, realized that since their arrival, there appeared to be

assumed the

the dim lighting made the

status, these dignitaries would typically hesitate at a

what felt like an eternity, murmurs of

dinner party? Where

even have a

such a long

did your boss decide to

of complaint echoed

couldn’t help but voice

is he taking us? It feels like we’re heading deeper into nowhere, doesn’t it? I heard this island

dinner party up in the

a faint

reassuringly, “I think it’s just

Don’t worry.

distance behind,

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