Addicted To The Arranged Bride
I asked, turning slowly so he could get the full view.
“Damn,” he said.
I laughed, grabbed my clutch, and headed out.
We piled into the new Bugatti, which still felt surreal to me, that Dante had gone out and arranged an entirely new car specifically for my graduation day.
I caught myself sitting in the passenger seat during the drive, thinking about how drastically my life had changed in the past few months, how the version of me from a year ago would have refused to believe any of this was her future.
When we arrived at the venue, the first person I spotted the second I stepped out of the car was Raven.
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