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... stood in front of it, soaking in every inch of my reflection as Abby zipped up the back of my dress.
The gown—gold, encrusted with crystals that caught the light like I was born in it—fit me like destiny. Not a wrinkle out of place. Not a single flaw in sight.
A hundred times better than the stupid dress Sera wore to the gala.
“I look like a goddess,” I declared.
“You are a goddess.” Emma grinned, adjusting one of the gold cuffs on my wrist. “Kieran’s going to cho ...
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