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CHAPTER EIGHT

Author: Deborah Writes
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*****MAYA'S POV****

I took a deep breath as I leaned back in the plush seat of the limousine, my gaze settling on my own reflection in the dark, tinted window. For a brief moment, I almost didn’t recognize the woman staring back at me. It seemed like I was looking at a completely different person.

I hadn’t undergone any plastic surgery or liposuction; I earned this look and my toned body through hard work, sweat and dieting. Betsy and Mia were there to support me every time I felt like giving up, especially on days when I couldn't resist the urge to eat. And of course…our little Bella whose smile alone was worth every sacrifice. I had also changed my name from Maya to Ariel. Just wanted to leave everything behind.

My phone buzzed, snapping me out of my reverie and a smile graced my face as it was no other than Betsy.

“Hey, I just arrived,” I said softly, a smile already forming.

“Finally! I’m already missing you like crazy, even though you just left!” Betsy’s voice was a comforti
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