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(Alina) The next morning, I woke up to find my outfit and shoes neatly laid out. My online orders were here, so I didn't have anything to worry about. Nina was already here waiting, sipping coffee and ready to help me get ready for the engagement party. I wasn’t nervous. I was just ready to get this show started. A couple of hours later, after a slight retouch of my hair and makeup and slipping into the dress, I stood beside Damian behind the closed doors of the luxury hotel he’d chosen for the party. My heartbeat was fast, but I didn’t let it show. I was wearing a green gown to match my contacts. It was expensive. It hugged my shape perfectly, with a low back and a subtle slit. It was the kind of dress that said: I’m not here to play. My heels added just enough height to make me look