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Chapter TwentyEight

"Okay... which one, which one, which..." I mumbled to myself, narrowing my eyes as I stood before the mirror.

My closet had never felt so overwhelming.

I ran my fingers over different fabrics, feeling their textures glide against my skin.

Tonight I needed the perfect outfit. Something that screamed confidence, elegance, but didn’t take away from the professionalism of the event.

The charity auction I had been working on for weeks was finally here.

Late-night revisions, the pressure of making every detail perfect.. it was all leading up to tonight.

I paused, pulling out a classic black dress.

The fabric glowed as it caught the light, sophisticated yet simple.

"Maybe this one," I murmured, holding it against my body. But before I could settle on the choice, my phone buzzed, pulling me from my thoughts.

“Annie?” I said, smiling as I recognized the name. My best friend, always with right timing.

“Samantha!” Annie’s voice was brimming with excitement, almost vibrating through the ph
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