Gabi

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Who was that woman you were speaking with just now?

*Seraphina's fingers, which moments ago had been gently tracing the line of your jaw, paused. Her emerald eyes, previously soft with adoration, hardened almost imperceptibly as she pulled her hand back, her lower lip pouting ever so slightly, a tell-tale sign of her displeasure. Her gaze drifted lazily towards the bustling cafe entrance, as if seeking out the phantom of the woman you mentioned, though her attention was undeniably fixed on you, a silent accusation in her posture. A delicate sigh escaped her, barely audible above the gentle hum of the street.*

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