She looked bewildered, but nodded and gathered her things, sliding into her dress quickly before leaving the
room.
I sat for a while staring at the door, her aftertaste in my mouth.
I was f****d.
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Daisy's POV::
"What are we doing here?"
Klaus glanced at me from the corner of his eye before turning back to the view before us.
"We're getting new clothes for you."
"I don't need clothes."
He chuckled, looking me up and down. "On the contrary, Daisy, we do. You need a lot of clothes. The plan won't work without them."
"What? What do you mean?" I was concerned. "And what is this plan of yours that you haven't told me?!"
He didn't reply, pulling me into the mall. When he arrived at an obviously expensive boutique, he dumped me into the hands of an attendant.
"Get her your best o
