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    “Forget it, you’re not destined for Dani. Just make it work with Joyce.”


    Alexander’s grip on the ss grew even firmer as he turned his gaze to Joyce.


    At that moment, Joyce, holding a ss in hand, wasughing loudly with her friends, disying none of the poise expected of a refineddy.


    Meanwhile, Dani stood elegantly under the soft lighting in a light blue gown, engaging confidently with executives. Her lively demeanor drew the attention of every man present.


    In contrast, Dani, born into wealth, seemed worlds apart from the less polished Joyce.


    Alexander’s face grew even more somber at the thought. As the evening progressed toward the opening dance, led by Dani, the moment to select a dance partner arrived. Alexander, hands now free from his pockets, fixed his eyes hopelessly on Dani, wishing to be the chosen one.


    “Don’t even think about it,” Joyce said, catching the longing look in Alexander’s eyes.


    “Dani could pick anyone here, but she won’t pick you. Not just because you’re my husband, but because she doesn’t revisit past romances.”


    Alexander was painfully aware of this reality.


    Yet, a faint hope flickered in his heart, filled with nervous anticipation. He clung to this unlikely possibility.


    However, his faint hope was dashed when Dani, microphone in hand, announced Cedric’s name, drawing the crowd’s focus.


    Disappointment engulfed Alexander, momentarily stopping his heart.


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    Watching Dani dance, he admired her grace and agility, her skirt twirling with the rhythm, captivating the onlookers.


    His hand tensed by his side, reflecting the turmoil within. Even after the dance concluded, his emotions remained in disarray.


    Watching Dani beam with joy on the dance floor, he was reminded painfully of their past together, and deep regret welled up inside him.


    Compelled by a mix of frustration and yearning, he brushed past Joyce, who blocked his path, and approached Dani with determination.


    “May I have this dance?” he asked, his tonemanding.


    At that, Cedric intervened, positioning himself protectively in front of Dani, his expression darkening with hostility.


    Alexander’s head spun with reckless abandon, oblivious to the curious stares piercing through the crowded room. He extended his hand towards Dani, his voiceced with a hopeful desperation.


    “Would you grant me the pleasure? It’s merely a dance.”


    Cedric’splexion turned ghostly.


    “Alexander, don’t provoke me into violence right here! You’re her husband. Do you realize the whirlwind of rumors and trouble your invitation could spawn for Dani?”


    Alexander was fully aware.


    Yet, at that moment, he couldn’t care less. He yearned to dance with Dani, a desire so fervent he felt he’d pay any price for just one dance.


    “Sorry, I’m not looking for another dance partner tonight,” Dani responded, her voice steady and unwavering. She offered an apologetic nod, but her expression remained resolute, devoid of genuine regret.


    “Why?” Alexander pushed, unwilling to let the matter drop.


    Dani didn’t bother with another reply. Instead, she tugged on Cedric’s sleeve and said, “Let’s go.”


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