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CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR

Diana

"CAN I HAVE the first dance, dear niece?" Her uncle asked from behind her, loud enough for everyone to hear. 

She was about to decline when she caught his eyes challenging her to try and decline. With gritted teeth, she responded, "Of course." 

Bowing slightly, he extended his hand which she took hesitantly. The floor was cleared and he led her to the dance floor just as the music began again. 

She placed her hand on his shoulder, just as he placed his on her waist. They started dancing and other dancers soon joined them. 

"How is your neck, Diana?" He asked with a smirk on his face. 

"Just fine, thanks for asking."

He gazed at her with a fake smile on his face. "You look so much like your father, it's revolting. Dillon always acted like he was better than me but now, where is he? Dead and buried." 

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