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CHAPTER 22: All Eyes On Me

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YULIA

The celebration has arrived. Our home felt alive with catering staff moving through the backyard carrying trays, floral arrangements, and last-minute decorations while voices drifted from nearly every room. Daphne's celebration wasn't scheduled to begin for another hour, but somehow everyone already seemed busy.

I stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom, staring at my reflection. The emerald-green dress hugged my figure perfectly. Sophie had practically forced me to buy it weeks ago, c
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