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“It’s a picnic in the backyard, not f*****g Paris Fashion Week.” Brenda sauntered in the room in her five inch heels, dismissing Sonia and Joshua with a disdainful look. Avery clutched the simple lavender lace Free People dress that she’d liked the most from everything Lysander had ordered when they’d been on bad terms or more like not talking at all. Everything was so pretty, dresses from Gucci, Valentino and Fendi among others were strewn about her room currently. Jimmy Choos, Loboutins and Mahnolo Blahniks were at her feet in a heap of sparkle and glitter.
Joshua and Sonia really kept forgetting that the “date” was taking place in the backyard, a lake that was a ten minute walk away. Avery had sighted it multiple times through her bedroom window during her captivity days in Lysande
