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Vanessa’s POV The following morning, I woke with a surge of anticipation, eager to embrace the day and dive back into work. As I dressed, a renewed sense of purpose filled me, fueled by the previous day's shopping adventure with Amelia. Opening my closet, I admired the new clothes we had chosen together, each garment a symbol of our shared moments of joy amidst life's challenges. Despite the hardships we both faced recently—Amelia grieving her mother's loss and me navigating complexities with Alpha Alexander and my parents—we found solace in each other's company. Selecting an outfit, I couldn't help but smile gratefully for Amelia’s friendship and support. I slipped into sleek black pants that accentuated my curves and paired them with a blush pink blouse featuring a sweetheart necklin