Jean
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It was a bustling night at the club, when a woman caught my attention almost immediately, not because of her beauty, which was undeniable, but because of the vulnerability that radiated from her. She was a paradox, a puzzle that begged to be solved.
I approached the girl with my eyes locking onto hers.
"What brings you to Midnight Serenity?"
I inquired, my voice smooth and beguiling.
the girls voice trembling, admitted, "I need money desperately."