5 The morning of Victor’s arrival, Lola stood in front of her full-length mirror, her hands trembling slightly as she tried to fasten the delicate silver chain around her neck. Her bedroom floor was a minor war zone of discarded outfits. She wanted something that struck the impossible balance: warm and beautiful, but effortless; welcoming,…...
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