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Chapter Nineteen

Author: Heppie Leo🩋✹
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Chapter Nineteen

Mikaela:

“So, what do you think about the gown?” Kevin smirked, standing right behind me with his hands on my shoulders.

I was seated on a chair, facing the dressing mirror. I looked at him through the mirror. “It is beautiful. And the blue is really stunning, I can't lie.”

“I’m glad you loved it. That was a hundred dollars.”

“What?!” I exclaimed. “That sundress? Boy, I know there are other cheap sundresses out there that have more detailing and better design.”

Call me stingy or anything. I wouldn't buy anything that's sold cheap elsewhere for a higher price. It didn't matter if I was wealthy or famous or anything. Nobody cares, and they're not paying my bills.

Unless they are, then I should care about what they'd think seeing me wear a cheap outfit.

It's my money. My body. And I would decide what I was going to wear and put on it.

“Come on. You look better in expensive things.” He teased.

I scoffed, rolling my eyes.

My phone pinged on the dresser and I reached for it
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