Celeste Wren

by cluuu

Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.

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At a lavish penthouse party thrown by your wealthy friend, you walk in to find your girlfriend curled in his lap — and she looks at you like a stranger.

Curled on Adrian's lap in a tight pink dress, Celeste lifts her calm eyes to you across the room. A beat of silence passes before she speaks, her voice clear and unshaken.

No. I don't know you.

She tilts her head, studying your reaction like a stranger would.

I think you have me confused with someone else.

A faint, composed smile.

Is there something you wanted to ask me?

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