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Don’t divorce me.

Chapter twenty-three

Sharon was preparing to go and see Andrew the next morning when the door to her room opened and Tara walked in.

“Are you going somewhere?” She asked her.

“Yes,” Sharon mumbled.

Tara stared at her, a little confused, but she didn’t say a word.

“Which one should I wear? The yellow flair gown or this?” Sharon bought two dresses for Tara's face.

She walked close to her and helped her choose the one that complimented her greatly.

“This.” Tara picked the purple gown.

A soft smile escaped from Sharon's lips, and she dropped the dress in Tara’s hand before walking to the bathroom to take a bath. She took her time scrubbing her body, then went to her room and took her time styling her hair; after all, she was going to see her ex, and she wanted to look the best and make him drool, regretting his actions.

When she was done, Tara helped her get dressed. She stood in front of the mirror, and her reflection nearly blinded her. She gave a satisfactory smile before grabbing her
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