Chapter Twenty-One

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After a shower that was probably ten minutes long. I took out a Versace dress from one of the luxury brand bags. It was tight black silk. Collin might have expensive taste but I do not feel like he wasted my money with what he spent it on. This dress was one of the most beautiful I have ever seen and it was going to look incredible on me. I put it on and looked in a full-length rectangular mirror.    A low V-cut in the middle showed the round curves of my breasts perfectly. A constricted black line of fabric hugged the curves of my waist and hips before flowing out and down slightly to my ankles turning a golden hue of brown. I latched on a pair of ankle strap stilettos that were red and matched perfectly. The cuts were healing quickly, nearly appearing like just light lines of red. I le

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