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

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