Chapter 9: Truth Seekers (2)
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This dress… it’s nice but why did I allow him to pick it?
I’m getting swept away by him again… this dark crimson dress… it’s not out of my style but it’s definitely not something I would usually wear, not nowadays anyways…
“Aren’t you going to show me how it looks on you?” Samuel called out to me from the other room. I had been standing in front of the mirror for a while now…
I looked really pretty with it… but my pride wouldn’t allow me to admit that because he was the one that chose it…
“You saw it in the store, right? What does it matter now?” I shot back at him before I could even open the door.
“I want to see it again, when you have your hair and make up all done.” Samuel said as he stood at the other side of the door.
“Oh, so is that going to
