Episode 102

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SASKIA'S POV

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Lo and behold, the woman I'd come to dislike because of her attitude while we were outside is spiralling and jigging madly to a tango beat with the man fastened to her arm when I first caught her. His silver suit is the only giveaway, as I'd not been in the position to grab a shot of his face.

Something tells me to study him longer, and I do. There is a familiarity to him that I can't place or trace to an encounter in my memory. Yet, the longer I stare at his youthful, handsome face, the more it nibbles at me that I'm missing something.

When he smiles, his countenance opens into an innocent portrait, sweet and guileless, contrasting his partner, whose features are rather austere. Even while she winds in a circle and entrances her viewers, not a trace of a smile can be found to upset her pale, stunning and seemingly delicate features.

"Do you want more of the dumplings?" Wade asks, and I regard him with a blank expression, having been distracted by the dancer