She could no longer afford to stick to her simplistic style.

“Rosalynn, these heels are a menace. Who even came up with the idea?

Why don’t men wear them?” Maggie grumbled.

“Couldn’t agree more.” Rosalynn chuckled in response.

A familiar male voice floated towards them.

“Maggie?”

and turned. Recognizing Lloyd’s gaze on her,

against him, and he was off the

still owed

is that really

scanning her from

from the naive country

was deeply ingrained in her

was a vision

the air of

Rosalynn not addressed her, he would have

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