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Chapter 18. Velvet and Blood

Author: SA Gleam
last update publish date: 2024-06-08 01:10:03
I smoothed my hands down the front of my dress, then grazed my dark red lipstick in the mirror, a look of resignation on my face. My eyes traveled over the tawny, wavy hair that framed my face—my new hairstyle. I scrutinized my reflection again, making sure my entire outfit was flawless for tonight. I had to commend Ms. Laura for helping me through the transformation. Honestly, I was more than satisfied with what I saw: an enticing image of myself in a fitted, cutout, long red charmeuse dress wi
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