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131: The Final Meal

Author: Rosa Kane
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-04 00:05:13

After Hector left, Ruby sat on the bed, the bag of clothes resting beside her. She opened it, sifting through the neatly folded garments. Several dresses, a few basic toiletries, and a small makeup kit. She picked up the makeup items, a bitter smile curling her lips.

'So, this is what he wants? A pretty doll to parade around until he gets bored.'

Her fingers traced the edge of a lipstick tube. 'If he was planning to kill me with Don Gray, he wouldn’t bother with all of this. He wants to keep me around....for a while, at least.'

She pushed down the wave of revulsion and focused on her objective. If he wanted her to play the part, she would do it. And when the time is right, he won’t see it coming.

She slipped into a simple white dress. It was modest but highlighted her natural beauty. She applied a light layer of makeup, just enough to enhance her features without appearing too bold. She needed to strike a balance...enough to catch his eye, but not enough to raise suspicion.

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storyteller290
This is intense!
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Lawretta Ubi
God please help Ruby oo
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Makims Owai Bonomi
Ah !!!!!! Please post more please I hope Tara didn’t shoot Ruby And yes finally she has said the truth I’m so happy but I hope she’s safe More chapters please
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