
All eyes were on the woman in the orange dress. Frozen. Mortified. Covered in white cream as the room LAUGHED.
Then the blonde in red raised her glass.
“Look at you,” she sneered. “What a mess.”
The cruelty of it. The crowd eating it up.
But the woman in orange? She just stood there, trembling. On the verge of breaking.
“She wanted attention,” the blonde announced, savoring the moment.
Then, a single tear.
And everything shifted.
Her eyes went cold. The laughter died.
“Why are you all staring?” the blonde snapped, but she already knew.
The woman in orange finally spoke. Her voice? Dangerously calm.
“Are you finished?”
Heads turned. A shadow fell.
And then, the whisper that changed everything…
“Good. He saw everything.”
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