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Monaco

Author: Prema Dale
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SCARLETT

The hotel was obscene.

That was the only word for it. White stone and glass rising directly from the coastline, the Mediterranean spread out below it like something from a painting that didn't exist in real life. Our suite had a private terrace overlooking the water and I stood on it for a full minute after arrival just breathing.

"Close your mouth darling," mom said behind me, unwrapping scarves from her luggage with practiced efficiency. "We're supposed to look like we belong here."

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