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24. Mad tough boy

Lia's pov

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The maids bathed me and applied lotion to my skin, applied makeup on my face and put me into a very big dress. It was so uncomfortable but I dare not say a word.

The stigma the prison guards left was still very much alive in me, hence I restrained myself from any conversation with the maids.

Hell, I wanted to ask so many questions, questions like how my aunt and nephews are taking the news and why I was dressed in a heavy gown instead of a sex workers attire.

Or am I getting married without my consent? Why on earth will Ryan ask them to put a gown on me when I only accepted to be his mistress. Not like my uncle would accept me as a bride and who does a wedding in mid evening.

Just what the fuck is going on, I'm dying if confusion here.

"Please keep your head high." The head maid said and I complied.

They were styling my hair and applying all sorts of treatments to it, my stomach grumbled and I bit my lip in an attempt to stop it.

"Are you hungry, oh my I'm sure you haven't
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