"We've been looking everywhere for you until you made that elegant arrival," Nina, one of Brindle's friends, said. "I saw how everyone's attention was on you," she gleefully exclaimed "The cameras shifted to you as they took pictures." "Yes, everything was carefully planned, exactly how I pictured it," Brindle said with a grin. "Oh my, this dress is stunning. Can you give it to me after the program?" Erica asked. "Sure, darling. I am not even planning on wearing it again," Brindle replied. "I will be back. You guys should feel at home," Brindle said and walked away. Just as she was about to join the crowd, she felt a grip on her arm and was forcefully pulled into a nearby room. "What is wrong with you, Marko? You dare show your face after what you did," she said as she pulled away from him. Marko stood at the door. "You are not going anywhere. I won't let you," he said. "I don't like how Richard looked at you out there. You are mine and only mine," Marko said, fuming with jealou
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