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A scene

Penulis: Just me
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-02 22:57:14

ANASTASIA

I fiddled with my fingers in the car as it drove out of the villa. Of course I didn't wear the dress, Marcus would probably think I was a slut.

Instead, I settled for a tight black sequin dress that was fashionable enough for the party without making me look like I was trying too hard. I shifted in the seat, adjusting the dress before glancing at myself through the tinted window.

I leaned into the car seat, I just had to ignore Eunice anyway.

Thank goodness Dominic kept his word and
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