The Trap

Tessa smiled just looking at Emily, her best friend whuch had turned to a sister. One thing she had noticed about Emily was her love for the spotlight.

Sighing, she silently passed the corners so as not to steal the spotlight Emily was enjoying.

Tessa made her way into the building, heading towards the ball room, observing the beautiful decorations.

She soon made her way to some of the investors, film makers and charity organizers she was familiar with, engaging them in conversations to while away time.

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Mr Santos on the other hand wasn't in the mood to enjoy the celebration or to admire the decorations. He was bent on seeing Lucas drinking the poisoned drink and writhing in pain afterwards.

He made small talk with other busuness owners and potential investors, half of his attention in the matter they were discussing and the other half looking for any signs of the guard approaching Lucas.