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Chapter 75

Author: J.P. Andrade
last update Last Updated: 2023-07-30 23:31:29

Rosalie woke up that anxious Saturday morning, her heart beating a little faster than usual. The night that was approaching promised to be special, because she had an appointment at the Hotel Alberi. Recognized as one of the most luxurious places in the whole city, the hotel had a daily rate that was worth almost a small fortune. Rosalie could not contain the expectation, but also felt a slight apprehension before the occasion so important.

She would spend that night with François.

With enthusiasm in the heights, Rosalie went to the wardrobe and took off all her clothes to decide what would be the perfect outfit for the occasion. Elegant dresses, impeccable skirts and sophisticated blouses all looked good, but none fully met their expectations. Anxiety began to mix with indecision, and she found herself lost amid the variety of options.

And I had not even seen the jewels I would wear...

At that moment, his daughter Angelika entered the room, and noticing the tension in her mother
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