Desired by the Billionaire Playboy
The cold dampness had been uncomfortable, but after patting at it for a few minutes, the dress looked almost completely dry again.
Once I was done, Dennis motioned us to follow him, and we made our way to the jewelry section. My eyes widened as soon as we stepped inside. The place was filled with incredible pieces. From sparkling diamonds, smooth gold, shimmering silver, jade, and all kinds of intricate designs I’d never seen up close before.
Wendy’s eyes were practically glowing as she looked around. “Gosh, they’re so beautiful,” she breathed.
I smiled softly, feeling a little overwhelmed myself. “Yeah… and they’re expensive,” I said, glancing at her.
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