Chapter 47

Sydney Marie 1.4k words

I slip on the black dress and brush my hair, running the bristles against every strand. Standing in the mirror, I watch myself while consistently glancing over at Eric who had just finished redressing himself. He does the same, looking over at me.

Eric stands behind me and places both...

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