The next afternoon came quietly. Lily had not seen Gerald since the night before when he told her about the birthday dinner. She sat in the large sitting room of the penthouse, legs crossed, staring out at the city. The place felt too big and too silent without him.The elevator doors opened with a soft chime. Several men and women stepped out carrying boxes, tall racks of clothes, and heavy makeup kits. One of the women, a sharp-eyed stylist with a tablet in her hand, walked straight toward Lily.“Miss Robinson? We are here to prepare you for the party tonight. Mr. Maldovo’s orders.”Lily stood up slowly. “Alright.”They got to work right away. The team moved around her like they had done this a hundred times. Racks of dresses were wheeled in. Shoes, jewelry, and bags of undergarments followed. Lily was guided into a chair. They started with her hair, washing and styling it into soft waves that fell down her back. Makeup came next. Soft but bold, dark lashes, a deep red lip that mad
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