In slow motion, the wine glass falls from Sophia's manicured hand, the liquid exploding outward in a crown of red droplets. Sophia’s lips curl into a cruel smile while Julian watches with bored indifference. Elara slowly kneels, her fingers grazing the wet marble, her face a mask of suppressed rage. The camera holds a steady, locked-off shot as the surrounding party noise fades into a dull hum....
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