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As Alessandra and Mr. Sinclair's tête-à-tête proliferated into a rich garden of feelings, even the stars seemed to be listening in captive, their light hardly shimmering through the edge of the drapes, scared to fully reveal the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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