chapter 1

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                Rosalie-Anne tilted the glass of champaign in her hand as she looked around the crowded room, bussiness men and women all laughing up the new year as they waited for the ball to drop. She always hated coming to these things but her boss had insisted that she be here today because the new owner was going to be here at the party, Rosalie-Anne looked at the clock on the wall noting that there was still two hours left before the ball even began to drop and still no sign of the infamous Dante Lucifier Marinno. She just couldnt believe her luck the one time she had to show up here was the one time she couldnt leave when she was suppose to be back at home to let the care giver go, her grandmother had taken a nasty fall and hated being fussed over as she would say. With her being her only living relative left Rosalie-Anne took care of her as best as she could, what with the little money she got paid.

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