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~Bella's POV~

"How do I look?" I inquired of Sandra, who was engrossed in applying makeup on her face.

Sandra paused her task, shifting her attention towards me. Her eyes carefully scrutinized my attire—a black knee-length gown adorned with shimmering diamond stones—before she offered a reassuring thumbs up.

"You look absolutely stunning in that dress," she complimented.

"Are you sure?" I questioned, a hint of uncertainty creeping into my voice.

"Trust me, Bella. When you step into that party, Professor Blake won't be able to tear his eyes away from you," she affirmed, prompting a small smile to grace my lips as I envisioned the scenario.

"If you say so," I chuckled softly, swiftly slipping into a pair of matching black high-heeled shoes. With a deep breath, I completed the ensemble.

"Wow!" Sandra exclaimed, her admiration evident. "You look exceptionally gorgeous. If I were a man, If I were a guy, I'd be falling over myself to ask you out."

I chuckled at Sandra's playful remark, feel
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