Chapter 94 Ninety Three

ELEANOR’S POV

Nadia stood in front of me, holding up a dress so glittery it looked like a piece of stolen moonlight. Her eyes twinkled with mischief as she waved the outfit in my face.

“Put. This. On.” she demanded, enunciating every word like I was hard of hearing.

I, on the other hand, was al...

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