Crowned in Fire, Baptized in Blood
J.Di regret hurting herhe broke my heart then begged for forgiveness
Then, the shoes.
My wedding splurge. Christian Louboutin Spikaqueen pumps—glass-slipper level drama with an edge. The pointed toes are wrapped in crystal mesh, glittering with every breath of light. The ankle straps are delicate, almost invisible, but shimmer like stars when I move. The signature red soles peek out like a secret only I get to know, and the towering stiletto heels make my legs look deadly in the best way. They’re magic. Sexy, dangerous, glamorous magic.
Mum helps me fasten them, whispering “you’re going to make him combust,” and I grin. Mission accepted.
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