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?”

Recognizing Lloyd’s

him,

still owed

that

was visibly taken aback, scanning her from head to

from the naive country girl he

of her attire, the rustic charm that was deeply ingrained

Maggie was a vision of

the air

addressed her, he would

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