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... ce unreadable, the glow of the screen highlighting her sharp cheekbones. That dress, emerald green, sleeveless, with a plunging neckline that showed just enough cleavage to make my throat dry, the fabric clinging to her waist before flaring into a subtle train. It was sexy, powerful, like she was daring the world to challenge her.
I averted my eyes, my pulse quickening.
The limo slowed, pulling up to Hemborg’s, a small clothing store with frosted glass windows and a black sign, t ...
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