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... from inside her dressing room, her voice slightly desperate.
This was the thirtieth dress she had tried on that morning, and none seemed to sit right. It wasn’t her figure — her body was still toned, slim, almost runway-perfect. But somehow, nothing hugged the way she wanted. The frustration clung to her more tightly than the fabric itself. She signed, stepped out of the dress,and tossed it on the growing pile of rejected outfits.
Nick said nothing.
He stood by the large ...
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