Chaos in the Grand ConservatoryThe guests screamed. Plates shattered. The Grand Conservatory echoed with chaos. I stumbled forward, my heart racing, struggling to process the pandemonium. The elegant decorations, the finely dressed guests—all blurred into a surreal scene. Only Sarah’s grip on my wrist kept me tethered to reality. Her urgency pulled me forward, my legs moving even as my mind lagged. Could David really have planned something sinister for this night? The thought chilled me. His furious expression confirmed Sarah’s warning. A Frantic EscapeWe burst through the kitchen doors, startling the staff. They froze, staring in confusion as we...
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