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She was standing there.
Lucrezia Akna.
Framed by the door like some awful oil painting that refused to age with dignity.
A red dress hugged her too tightly in all the wrong places—thin straps hanging on Botox shoulders, neckline plunging so deep it almost introduced itself first.
Pearl earrings swayed with every sharp breath, and her matching necklace glimmered like a leash for the rich and overdone.
She looked like a nightclub chandelier that ma ...
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