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?”

Lloyd’s gaze on her, her

against him, and he was off the

still

is that

scanning her from

was far from the naive

was deeply ingrained in her couldn’t be

Maggie was a vision of purity

air of a

not addressed her, he would have failed

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