Dress However You Like — But Who's Paying for Yours?

Chloe's POV

Looking down at the coffee stain spreading across my skirt, I didn't feel a flicker of anger. Instead, I smiled.

Right in front of her, I slipped off the matching cardigan I'd been wearing over the dress, then found the hidden snaps at the shoulders and gave them a gentle tug. The puff...

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