85 Whispers Behind the Masks
The grand masquerade ball was a spectacle of elegance and mystery. As Emma, dressed in a stunning gown, entered the opulent ballroom, her presence caused a subtle stir among the guests. Hidden behind her ornate mask, she felt a curious blend of anonymity and exposure.
Maryann, always vibrant and outgoing, leaned closer to Emma, her voice a whisper behind her mask. "This is quite the scene, isn't it? I haven't been to a masquerade this grand in ages!"
Emma nodded, her eyes scanning the sea of masked faces. "It's beautiful, yet overwhelming. I can't help but feel a bit out of place."
As they navigated through the crowd, Bonnie's voice interjected with a hint of caution. "Emma, I overheard something...Alex might be here tonight. Be careful, okay?"
Emma's heart skipped a beat at the mention of Alex, but she masked her reaction with a serene smile. "Thank you, Bonnie. I'll be on guard."
Meanwhile, across the ballroom, Alex, disguised behind an elegant mask, found his eyes ine

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