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10| Shameless Snake.

Penulis: Dream Shadow
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-20 06:48:42

Mia Kincaid:

Sitting on the cold wooden floor with my arms wrapped around my knees, I stare at the wedding dress hanging on the closet door next to the full-length mirror.

I’m getting married today.

As tangible as the words sound in my head, I still don’t fully grasp how I ended up in this position. I know the facts, and if anyone were to try to explain it to me in a dozen different ways, I still wouldn’t be able to comprehend it.

I’ve been staring at the white-laced gown since Sonia brought it in. She was blabbering about the dress being traditionally passed down from Audrey Yilmaz to my soon-to-be husband’s mother and now to me.

She made it sound like I should be honoured.

I’ve had to resist the urge to tear the gown seam from seam. I’d probably be doing it a favour. Whoever the designer was, her credentials should be revoked. I mean, why is there frilly lace on the cuffs of the sleeves and the neckline? The embroidery of bright flowers flowing down the train of the skirt is a sight
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