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Chapter Twenty Seven

Cassie walked into the buzzing hall, the vibrant lights and pulsating music seemingly mocking her turbulent state of mind. She felt out of place amidst the lively crowd, her delicate balance between intoxication and emotion threatening to collapse. The sound of laughter and merriment echoed in her ears, a stark contrast to the turmoil within her.

Desperately needing something sturdy to hold on to, Cassie reached out her trembling hand and gripped the nearby wall. The coolness of the surface offered a brief respite, grounding her in the midst of the chaotic scene. Her head spun with a mixture of alcohol and emotions, the intoxicating effects and the weight of her current situation vying for control.

“Fuck!” she muttered as she tried to stable her stance.

“Why is everything going against me today!” she muttered as she squeezed her eyes shut.

Arnold watched her from a distance, a smirk dancing on his face. He glanced at his phone occasionally, watching a video Mason had sent him. Disgust
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