Chapter 36 Let The Game Begin

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After hours of fitting, hair, and makeup, I finally step out of the closet, flanked by a few maids assisting me with my dress. Nervousness gnaws at my stomach—my guts twist with anxiety about what he will think of the gown.

It’s crazy that I want his praise. The way he says it—his vo...

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