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As Alessandra and Mr. Sinclair's tête-à-tête multiplied into a rich garden of feelings, even the stars seemed to be listening in enraptured, their light barely sparkling through the edge of the curtains, scared to totally unveil the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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Wine glasses clinked like far-off whispers, the claret ambrosia within providing an alluring heat that revved their inner hearts. The plush sofa, resplendent in its creamy layers, became a sacred theater of dreams and confessions, in which they shared their unmentioned stories in hushed undertones, their fingers remaining, practically touching, as if by chance.

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