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part slowly. They have time to get ready

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one who didn't

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e heavy scent of expensive perfume and champagne. All ar

tly judging everyone. I could hear them whispering to each other comparing who had

e fucking deadly

asn't wearing my usual oversiz

fabric. It was a strapless gown that I had spent the past two mon

ght bodice hugged my B-cups perfectly, lifting them just

y color. I mean who

It was also the color of royalty and

ry shade of purple in my closet from bags t

ncement I knew was coming. Jamie hadn't told

o fucking harrd pretending not to see what he was doing. Just thinking about the dia

ing for him, and easily found my m

Ja

dirt behind my childhood home, whispering, "I'm

cutives. That was what happened when your modeling and acting

of his entire family on his shoulders. He'd been trying to pull them back into the

ould never follow in his father's footsteps. Even though

ind. I hadn't spotted him in the crowd y

rner of the hall, charming a group o

r the thought. I needed

g him look almost dreamlike. His broad shoulders filled out his black tailored suit perfectly and

rifted to his tie. It wasn't the silk p

red. A sharp,

the woman standing

or

ress clung tightly to every single curve of her body, dipping dangerously

and innocent as always

fectly matching. I watched as they laughed and no

re, a painful voice whispe

a second," Jamie's voice bo

ompletely confident and commanding the room

t to make." he continue

ht behind me through the hardest and toughest days. She was my light when I wanted to quit, when I was too

got stuck i

It is finall

ext to me could hear it. After nearly ten years of keeping us a secret

o more watching other models tr

ping into a deeper, more intimate tone. "Permit me

forming on my face. I was already wa

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roze. So di

guard; they ripped the heavy red car

d went boom,

ld this be some

he. The entire ballroom seemed to move around me, and my k

s about to see, my face tightening into an agon

publicly

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he knew would h