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Hundred and eighty

BELSHAR NESSAR ABED POV

"We need to join them at the table," Celine murmured against my chest, where she had her face pressed against.

"But I quite like it here. Just the two of us, dancing under the moonlight"

Her arms wrapped around me. "Me too," she sighed, then glanced up at me.

Her eyes sparkled, reflecting the iridescent glow of the moon. I wanted to get lost in them.

"It feels so good to get away from everything, doesn't it"

"Yeah," I nodded, then caressed her cheek. "How are you ...

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