His Betrayal, Her Breakthrough
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r, a woman with the efficiency of a military commander, made the calls. A world-renowned
d of energy. Staff hurried through the
am of seamstresses pinned and tucked a breathtaking couture gown around me. My
r burst open.
ess, his clothes rumpled. He stared at the s
e asked, his voice ro
"It looks like a wedding
eyes locked on min
as shrill in the quiet room. He glanced at the screen, a
's wrong? Wh
a moment, his fa
t where you are. I'm c
rom me, from the white dress, from the w
cular. "She took a wrong turn coming back f
st turned and ran out the door,
ilk, and watched him go. The seamstresses exchanged aw
over and gently smooth
with steel. "I believe that confir
mirror. A stranger in a wedding dress
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