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Chapter Thirty Three

The second time I saw Shelly was at one of the parties I got invited to. It was rather abrupt to be randomly required to go out with the wives of my husband's business associates. They were all much older than me by at least five to ten years. I didn't know how to socialize with them. Not in the least. They all looked too uptight and unwelcoming.

Marianne had given me a nice makeover, so I looked impeccable in front of the group. It was my husband who had selected the outfit for the occasion and given strict instructions not to mess up my looks.

By the time my glam team accomplished their job, I was ready for the red carpet. My hair was twisted into a messy topknot. My make up was light, but they matched it with smoky eyes and wine-red lips.

My outfit was a black velvet boat-necked dress with a slit so high on the side that my leg was exposed with every step I took. Strappy black stilettos finished the look, making me look like a runway model. Fuck the simplicity. It was non-existe
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