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... nt, they turned around and headed back to the hall.

Joanna's face was pale, and her heart felt like it had been torn open.

With teary eyes, she looked up and saw David walking towards her with his arm around Annie's waist.

Seeing them coming closer, she panicked and turned around to run away.

*

Joanna felt dazed, unsure if it was the alcohol's aftereffect, but she began to feel dizzy.

As she ran, she saw several tall and sturdy men in black suits a ...

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