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    Sean entered with a cold sneer, each step deliberate. “Well, what do you make of this?”


    He made his way to the group, discing the young man beside Norah, and drew her forcefully into his arms. “Would I have caught you in bed together had I been any momentter?”


    Feeling wrongly used, Norah protested, “How could you even think that?”


    Her intent had been purely to investigate her suspicions, not to engage in anything inappropriate.


    “Do you truly see me as such a person?” Norah challenged, her voice ringing with hurt. She extricated herself from his grip and stood, her stance reflecting her inner turmoil. “If this is your opinion of me, I see no point in our meeting tomorrow. It seems we have nothing further to discuss.”


    Realization dawned on Sean that his usations were misced.


    As Norah turned to leave, he reached out, sping her wrist in a bid to soothe the situation. “I was wrong to say that. Please, don’t be upset, Norah.”


    Norah’s response wasden with a mix of indignation and vulnerability. “Why would I be upset? I wouldn’t dare to be. What am I to you? What standing do I have to show any anger?”


    Norah stood imposingly over Sean, who remained seated, her words gaining intensity.


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    Her demeanor suggested both a grievance and a subtle plea for understanding.


    Sean acknowledged the pain his words had caused. “You have every right to be upset with me if I’ve wronged you. Is your task hereplete? Shall we go back and talk?”


    The vibe at me Club was off-putting. From the moment Sean walked in, he was displeased and looked forward to leaving as soon as he located Norah.


    “Fine,” Norah agreed, eager to escape the club’s oppressive atmosphere.


    They made their way out of me Club.


    Once they were outside, Norah cast a chilling nce at Josh, her eyes conveying a stern warning. Josh was left speechless, cowed by her formidable presence.


    It wasn’t until Sean and Norah had left that Josh allowed himself to exhale deeply, a mix of relief and astonishment washing over him. What kind of woman couldmand such force with just a look? Despite her delicate appearance, she possessed a fierceness unmatched by others.


    “Back to work, everyone. Do your jobs!” Josh snapped, venting his frustration on those around him. “If you don’t hit your targets, consider yourselves fired from the me Club,” Josh warned, turning to the two men who had momentarily caught Norah’s attention.


    As the room was about to return to its usual hustle, the door opened, revealing figures d in ck robes.


    The sight of the unmarked attire sent a shiver through the room.


    “Who are you and what do you want from me?” Josh demanded, his patience worn thin by the evening’s events.


    Raising his voice at the neers, hemanded, “Security, get them out of here!”


    He couldn’t fathom his misfortune tonight.


    First, he faced off against Norah with a gun, and now, possibly, these two individuals might be simrly armed.


    “You’ve crossed a line with the wrong person,” one of the figures stated ominously.


    In an instant, Josh found himself stripped of his clothing, his attire flung onto the dance floor amidst the crowd.


    The dancers, spurred by the sudden spectacle, converged on him eagerly.


    In a panic, Josh shielded his face, yelling, “Back off, all of you! Dare toy a hand on me, and you’ll regret it! Stay away from me!”


    His protestations did little to deter the crowd.


    Thrust naked into the midst of the dance floor, any initial hesitation from those recognizing him quickly evaporated as they saw others approach him without fear. This emboldened them to join in the mockery. What ensued was a frenzy of chaos, transforming the dance area into a den of uninhibited revelry.


    Amidst the coupling of men and women, Josh’s protests rang out, drowned in the tumult of the crowd’s indulgence.


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