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Sam had listened on quietly. Occasionally his eyes widened, and he quirked his brow, but otherwise, his reactions weren't exaggerated. This made him the perfect person to confide it; something Lizzy

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Fashion Week was coming up. Although it was still a couple of weeks away, Flourish employees were brainstorming and organizing as though it would be their last event. Granger worked her designers and

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Lizzy stared at the headdress. The fabric felt thin and barely tangible in her hands. The garment was still as beautiful as it was before, yet she had no desire to wear it. The flowery decorations had

September 22nd was a day of significance circled in red on Lizzy's calendar. This was supposed to be the day of her wedding; a special day with her special person. Yet, that Sunday was nothing like anyone

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