~Cindy’s POV~The moment we stepped into La Belle, a blast of chilly air from the boutique’s AC hit me like a slap, biting my skin. But it did nothing to cool the fire scorching my cheeks since Damian’s epic, smug, and sexy appearance at Lily, calling me out for swooning over him to Vicky.Oh, Cindy, what have you done?His words from that day —his hands, his lips, everything— just kept flashing in my head, making my stomach twist with shame and something hotter I didn’t want to name.Vicky’s grip on my arm yanked me deeper into the boutique.The place was pure luxury, soft jazz humming through hidden speakers, racks of designer dresses glowing under crystal chandeliers, glass cases of jewelry gleaming like they cost more than my car.My eyes darted to a sleek black gown, then a velvet clutch, but my brain was stuck on Damian.Hotter than he has any right to be.God, why did I say that out loud?“Yo, girl, c’mon, we got work to do!” Vicky’s voice snapped me back, her ponytail bouncing
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