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An estate built in my own inheritance.
Idiot.
That’s exactly who I was.
My palms were sweaty despite the coolness of the evening, and I took a deep breath.
"Showtime," I muttered under my breath, stepping out in my midnight blue dress.
My short hair had been styled neatly, soft waves framing my face. The dress hugged my figure perfectly, and I could feel the gaze of the security on me as I ascended the steps to the entrance.
The door open ...
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