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

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White wine glasses clinked like remote whispers, the claret ambrosia within providing a tantalizing heat that revved their inner hearts. The plush couch, resplendent in its velvety layers, ended up being a sacred theater of confessions and dreams, in which they shared their unmentioned stories in hushed undertones, their fingers remaining, nearly touching, as if by chance.

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