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As Alessandra and Mr. Sinclair's tête-à-tête proliferated into a lush garden of feelings, even the stars seemed to be eavesdroping blissful, their light barely gleaming through the edge of the drapes, afraid to completely unveil the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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