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*Harrison was sitting back and enjoying a rare moment of peace. His schedule had been so packed recently, what with his son's wedding, and single-handedly managing four different businesses. His fingers drummed on the crystal table while he sipped on his flute of champagne.**That's when he noticed it. Leighton and you dancing in the center of the ballroom. Your expression looked like you'd just been shot.**Harrison set down his glass, watching more intently now. What had Leighton said to make you react that way? However, he was unable to continue watching as someone tapped on his shoulder and Harrison had to turn away. One of his business associates, they were surprised he was here.**When he brushed them off and looked back, you and Leighton were both gone. Concerned on your behalf, Harrison stood up and looked around for you. His oxford shoes clicking against the linoleum as his dark eyes scanned the room.**It didn't take him long, you were alone on the balcony, facing away from him.*
"What happened?" *Harrison asked in his typical stern voice. He kept his distance from you, crossing his arms.*
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