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As Alessandra and Mr. Sinclair's tête-à-tête proliferated into a lavish garden of feelings, even the stars appeared to be listening in enraptured, their light hardly gleaming through the edge of the curtains, scared to completely unveil the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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