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Chapter 11: The Social Call

Author: DOLAETHRA
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-08 01:10:38

If someone had told me a month ago that I’d be standing in front of a mirror trying to look like a billionaire’s wife, I’d have laughed bitterly.

But here I was, smoothing down the emerald silk of a gown that probably cost more than my old apartment lease.

The woman staring back at me didn’t feel like me.

She had diamonds at her throat, soft curls pinned to perfection, and a practiced calm that didn’t match the noise in my chest.

“Stop fidgeting.”

Adrian’s voice came from behind me smooth
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