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Chapter 0184

Artemisia

“I can’t find my dress,” I murmur as I look through my clothes, feeling like I’m about to pass out from exhaustion and pain.

“Which one?” Matthew wraps his arm around my waist as he steps to my side, stabilising me.

I hum, leaning into him. “The red short one. The one with the white dot
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