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32~ Maria
On a sunny Saturday morning in a mansion at the countryside. A middle-aged woman, woke up early to prepare for what she had planned out for the day.
After having a warm relaxing bath. She walked towards her walk-in closet and chose a very elegant royal blue long sleeved pencil dress to wear. It had a beautiful neckline with diamonds, making it look embellished.
The dress had a cinched waist and it reached just by the knees. The woman then styled her black hair that had some streaks of grey into an elegant up do. Pinning it in place with a black hair clip.
She then put on white two inch pointed toe stiletto heels and complimented her look with a white pearl necklace and earrings.
The woman was none other than Maria Stevens. Christopher Stevens' mother. She was getting herself ready for a very important task that she had promised herself to do the moment she heard Chris had left the city on a business trip.
“Where are you going and why are you d
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