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nother meltdown over this. Put he

as holding something in her hands. His eyes m

nted to the diamon

oked good on her too. She wants to look he

be nervous to want

t then, she felt a wave of embarrassment when she remembered refreshing her lip tint before coming here. She was never one for make-up but just before entering his suite, she looked

ll probably show to my w

in white then. Sure. Go ahead. Pick one. I

ness" tea

, all her clothes were picked by Erica who had

to make sure to get a final check before checking with Marc about the necklace.

in this dress,' she found h

d minds?' S

soon as they came out. That was a response she had to get out. Why had she just s

a closer l

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es. Let me l

r. She talks to herself all the time and perhaps

ief she made h

to her? She could blame it on the hangover. The other bridesmaid ha

t she was about to hand him the necklaces, her heel slipped. The floo

he wet floor himself, slipped too, just when he had managed to grab hol

had just happened, Lisa tried to get up but Marc didn't move an inch. This is the closest he had been to

his. Her breasts were pressed against his bare chest. She could

lf inching her face closer to him as if hypnotised

s fingers lingered on her cheek for a few seconds before he traced them dow

balance again, she ran out of the door. "I will tell her you liked

f overthinking everything was making her nervous. Has his face always been this perfect? Did he trace a finger on my cheek? Did I just misread that in the heat of the moment. She could feel heat radiating from her