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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 eavesdroping captive, their light barely sparkling through the edge of the drapes, afraid to fully unveil the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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