My husband strapped his pregnant wife to a metal chair while his mother shoved pure wasabi
PART 2: Julian’s face drained of color as the massive LED screen behind us flickered to life. The soothing symphony playing over the speakers suddenly choked out, replaced by a violent blast of static. The entire ballroom went dead silent. Hundreds of glittering socialites, politicians, and reporters froze, their champagne glasses hovering mid-air. Then, the…
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