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CHAPTER 117 Lila Lucien turned to look at me like I had suddenly grown two heads. The smile on Rachel's lips slowly grew. “What are you talking about?” He asked immediately. “I don't have to dance with her.” I cocked my head to the side. “It doesn't matter, Lucien. It's just one dance.” He seemed to huff. But then he nodded. “Fine.” Rachel took his hands, leading him to the dance floor, where people were watching them. It was almost like the spotlight was on them, but I didn't want to think too much about it. “Are you okay?” Someone asked, and I turned around to look at a middle aged woman that was standing beside me. “Of course,” I whispered. “Do I look worried?” She shook her head. “You just look like someone stole your man.” She said, bursting into laughter. I allowed myself grin at her. “Don't they look perfect together?” She asked, looking directly at Lucien and Rachel. When I looked at the both of them, they looked nothing less than a handsome man dancing with a wi