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Chapter 27

This is the third shop.

The third fucking shop we have stopped at. 

We have been walking up and down the whole town, stopping by every wedding gown shop but Madeline is still not satisfied. 

The reason she dragged me along? 

So that I can carry her handbag and hold the umbrella for her to protect her "perfect" skin from the harsh sun.   

Just so you know, the "harsh sun" is not up today and it's a cloudy day. 

Sometimes, I feel like I'm not on an internship, rather, I'm just a fucking slave. Madeline's slave. And what pisses me off is that there's nothing I can do about it beca

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