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Book 2: 06. Sinner

Author: Natashah
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It was Aliyah’s and Harry’s engagement party, and I was nowhere being ready. I hadn’t gotten my dress yet, because I kept helping Aliyah and Harry do stuff, and I wasn’t even her event planner or anything, Aliyah just wanted me where she was.

I had left my house that Saturday as early as 7:00am to go get Aliyah’s dress with her, I drove her, and ever since then, I kept on doing stuff for her, not that I was complaining, I was just tired.

“At this rate, I might not attend the party,” I told Aliyah while she was getting her makeup done. 

“What? Are you trying to die?” Aliyah yelled.

“Why don’t you send Antonio with your dress, then get your makeup done after mine?” She suggested. That was a good idea but she didn’t know that I didn’t have a dress yet. 

“I’ll just

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