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After So Heavenly, we started at a boutique Maggie clearly favored. She turned to me with a bright, mischievous smile as soon as we stepped inside, telling me to get some things for myself as well.
But I paused, brushing my fingers against a rack of elegant blouses. I didn't think I should because Kayde had very specific preferences for what he wanted me to wear, and the clothes he liked on me made me shy. But Maggie wouldn't give up.
So I decided to stick with safe options like jeans, tailored pants, and tops. But Maggie wasn't having that either. She kept directing my attention to dresses, and when I reached for another pair of dark jeans, she gently removed them and replaced them with a stunning, risqué red dress with a deep V-neckline and a slit that went dangerously high up th
