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Rhea POV “This would look good on you,” Kale said, holding up a red dress. We were at a clothing store, and he kept trying to make me test different outfits — most of which I’d already turned down. Every few minutes he’d show up with something even more ridiculous: crop tops, bodycons, skirts that barely existed. “Really?” I asked, raising a brow at it. The thing looked way too short, too tight, and way too revealing for my own good. “Don’t you like it?” He tilted his head slightly, a teasing smile on his lips. “I can already picture you in it.” “It is a nice dress…” I admitted, stepping closer and letting my fingers trail along the silky fabric. Just by touching it, I could tell it was expensive. Should I take it? Something different would be nice for once. “So it’s settled. I’ll g

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