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Author: Moonlight Imagines
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The black limousine glided to a graceful stop, its outstanding presence accentuating the air of dignity that surrounded us. The red-eyed man handed over his black card to my guardian angel, granting us exclusive access to the elegant boutique. As my guardian angel stepped out, I followed, my heart fluttering with a mix of excitement and uncertainty.

The boutique's grand entrance beckoned us inside, and the moment I stepped through those majestic doors, I was immediately awestruck. The aura of opulence enveloped me, from the gleaming marble floors go the intricate crystal chandeliers that hung upwards. It was a world reserved for the elite, and I felt like an outsider, cautiously navigating this luxurious realm.

"It's quite breathtaking, isn't it?" He observed, noticing the wonder in my eyes.

I nodded, my voice barely above a whisper. "I've never seen... anything like this before. It's... overwhelming."

He chuckled, a warm twinkle in his eye. "I understand, girl. But today, this world i
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