THE BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET, CHASING AFTER ME
he asked, his voice a mixture of suspicion and intrigue.
Zelda shook her head, her voice barely above a whisper, "Please, James, don’t."
As Zelda opened the wardrobe, she froze, her eyes widening in surprise and disbelief. Inside, the closet was stocked with a vast collection of delicate, skimpy, and intricate nightdresses, sheer and lacy pieces in every colour, style, and cut imaginable. The garments shimmered under the soft light, creating an effect as though she’d just walked into a high-end lingerie boutique. Luxurious, provocative, and alluring, the outfits were certainly eye-catching, but they were also very much out of character for her.
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