Chapter 8 The Devil's Palace

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The doors burst open and all of a sudden, the luxurious bedroom I was in was alive with people – stylists, tailors, jewelers – a loud army descending upon me.

I had just woken from what I wished was a dream, but reality was far crueler.

I was divorced, disgraced… and now...

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