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

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