FIORELLA’S POV “Ouch.” Giulia had pushed a pin too far into my hair, and it poked my scalp. “I’m so sorry, Donna,” she said, her eyes wide with remorse as they held mine in the mirror. “It wasn’t intentional.” I forced a warm smile back, even though my stomach was turning in dreadful anticipati
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