29 | Honest Demon

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ONYX Marco did not disappoint. I was out of the shower when Silver brought me a box with his signature logo on the top. The letters MB in bright gold with many intricate swirls stood for Marco Bortegga, and were recognised by everyone in every country of this world. My fingers trembled slightly when I took the lid off, but as soon as I saw the glimmering beads and sequins on the deep purple fabric, I breathed out in excitement. Inside was the most exquisite dress, which was perfect for today's occasion – the art exhibition in commemoration of the Royal Family's history. Not wasting time, I put it on, realising that Marco had made it using my measurements. Which was a good thing, considering it was tight and had to sit perfectly. I looked in the mirror and couldn't help but smile at

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