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e host body suffered from severe malnut

the stark, minimal furnishings. It was a pathetic c

attached bathroom. She locked

t, ruined dress. She tossed it u

aximum heat. The scalding hot water washed away the c

her own neck and shoulders. She dug her thumbs in hard.

l around her shivering frame and wi

eply. Quinn had manipulated her into wearing

mover. She aggressively scrubbed the thick

ld beauty. Her sharp, piercing eyes had be

. She bypassed the tacky, brightly color

ulled out a simple, vintage black silk slip dr

rfectly over her slender frame. It radi

back. She left it sleek and modern.

She found her wallet and pul

en displayed an overdrawn balance

d her eyes i

blocked and her life force was dangerously weak. She

ity gala was in full swing. The room buzze

ower. She wore a custom couture gown. S

proached Quinn. They

ed the trailer park princess into

rn. She softly reprimanded them, b

lisle girls ch

stairs crying. She won't dare

of simple black stilettos. Her expre

mporary catering storage room. Her mystic senses picked up the layout instantly. She slipped insid

her wrist like a bizarre, modern bra

staircase. She looked down at the

e corner hit a discordant note.

to ripple through the ballroom.

instantly. She saw the breathtaking, unr

vet-lined stairs. Her aura pressed do