CHAPTER THIRTY
*Calista* I waltzed down the stairs, feeling confident, dressed like I belonged in that mirrored office building. I was wearing a black dress that flared at the thighs, buttoning all the way up to the collar. It was a business dress, so to speak, and I looked good. I paired it with black pumps, black hooped earrings, and burgundy lipstick. I was proving a point today, not only to myself, but to those catty blonde bitches in the office. Even if I was seeing Adrian, I could damn well look the part! When I reached the bottom step, I noticed Adrian was staring at me with glazed eyes, his mouth hanging slightly ajar. I giggled, and he cleared his throat, smiling, opening the front door for me to walk through. We said goodbye to the others and left for his car, heading for the office ag
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