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Chapter Thirteen - The Masquerade Ball

After Matt left, I ripped into the box like a rabid dog and discovered the most beautiful gown I’d ever seen in my life—and it was perfectly my size, complete with a matching midnight blue satin mask. My mother drove me to the ball since she also volunteered to decorate—one of the myriad tasks Westmore parents had to undertake—then convinced me I was beautiful after doing my hair and make-up in a teacher’s lounge.

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Chapter Twelve - Daddy's Girl

“That makes no sense whatsoever,” Emmy said as she sighed into the phone. “It was so obvious he was crazy about you. Are you sure that’s...

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