Sona took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. The thought of seeing Jai made her stomach churn. She had hoped to get some rest tonight, but the wealthy family's never-ending demands ensured even that was out of her reach.
The dinner was set to take place in the garden, a part of the mansion that Sona and her mother had never been to. As she approached the large dining table, which was surrounded by guests, Sona felt her heart sink. Her mother had insisted she wear a pretty floral dress, making her look almost like she belonged among the rich, but Sona knew better.
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