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Chapter 12

Adelia's Point of View

"You look beautiful!" Nessa exclaimed and clapped her hands together in excitement.

Eyeing myself in the large mirror, I cringed at how much I looked like my old self.

"I look like a whore." I ground out and turned away from the image.

Nessa's brows furrowed. Mouth opened slightly as she beheld me. "Well, a beautiful whore. Make all the boy whores go whaaa."

I perked up an eyebrow at her.

"What an odd fucking statement to make."

She seemed offended for a second. Held her hand over her heart. "Don't tell me you never watched Princess Diaries. It was a cultural masterpiece," When I didn't respond, she sighed deeply. "Did you grow up beneath a rock or something? What's wrong with you?"

I hadn't grown up under a rock. My father just never allowed me to watch TV. Wanted me to practice my piano and dance. How to become a perfect wife. Everything else took second place to him.

"Whatever. Let's just get going. I don't want to piss off your brother more than I alrea
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