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I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the final touches to my outfit. I wore a sleek, tailored suit that exuded professionalism and confidence. My hair was neatly styled, and I finished with a touch of makeup that enhanced my natural beauty. Taking a deep breath, I grabbed her bag and headed downstairs.
As I descended the staircase, my eyes immediately locked onto Dante. He was waiting for me at the bottom, dressed in a black tuxedo that hugged his frame perfectly, making him look undeniably hot.
His eyes lit up when he saw me, a warm smile spreading across his face. I felt my heart flutter as I reached the bottom step. Dante stepped forward, pulling me into a loving kiss.
" looking beautiful,"
he murmured against my lips. I smiled and patted his chiseled ches
