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Her pulses began to pound. She didn't want to see her again. She couldn't even force a fake smile on her face.
Elizabeth smiled at her as she walked in like a queen. Her silky gown was expensive and diamond jewellery around her old neck.
'She doesn't even like me, what's she doing here?' She wasn't intended to face her ever after her wedding. This old but reeking regal woman didn't try to hide her hatred for a second at her wedding.
"Barbie, " Elizabeth smiled as she strode the floor. This woman looked nothing less than a queen. She was wearing an emerald green gown with emerald and diamond jewellery. Her attitude was nothing less than a queen.
"Ma'am," Nico bowed his head.
She strongly
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