Saturday afternoon was supposed to be simple. For once, Ava had wanted a day without family drama, boardroom tension, or emotional warfare disguised as polite conversation. Just something normal. That was exactly why Jane had dragged her out of the house.“You need fresh air,” Jane had declared that morning while practically forcing her into the car. “And before you say no, I’m not asking.” Now, standing in front of one of the most luxurious shopping districts in the city, Ava folded her arms and gave her best friend a flat look.“This,” she said, staring at the towering glass storefronts, “is your idea of fresh air?”Jane adjusted her sunglasses and said. “Retail therapy is a scientifically proven treatment.”“By who?”“Me.” Ava sighed. Before Ava could protest further, Jane grabbed her arm and pulled her toward the entrance of one of the most exclusive designer boutiques in the city. The moment they stepped inside, soft music greeted them along with the scent of expe
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