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Chapter Sixty-two Amelia's POV I'm glad that I'm finally stepping foot outside. It was really a hard one getting Marrock to agree to my request, but there's nothing he can do other than grant me my request. I jumped up and ran straight into my room to pick up one of my favorite dresses out of the ones he got for me. I searched my wardrobe for a few minutes and saw a beautiful knee-length gown that matched my shape. I gladly put it on and looked for a matching heel with a cross handbag to out my phone since it always seems heavy anytime I'm outside. I finished dressing up a few minutes later and checked myself in the mirror one last time before walking out to see Marrock waiting for me already. How on Earth did he finish dressing up before me when I just went in a few minutes ago? I
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