The next morning, Ava arrived at the matchmaking event feeling surprisingly… good. The Pont des Arts challenge had been chaotic but fulfilling, and despite Mei's relentless teasing, the easy companionship with Ryan had settled into something warm and steady.
That should have been her first warning that something was about to go terribly wrong.
Because when things were going too well, it usually meant Julian was lurking in the shadows with a smirk and a plan.
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Ava and Ryan stood at the grand entrance of the Hotel De L'Amour, where today's matchmaking event was taking place. The ballroom was elegant, with soft candlelight, fresh floral arrangements, and romantic jazz playing in the background. Couples-to-be were gathered at separate tables, eagerly waiting to meet their matches.