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Chapter 66

Author: June
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Iris's POV

The bridal shop was everything I had pictured and somehow nothing like it at all.

I had walked into the appointment expecting the same quiet, polished atmosphere the shop usually offered with soft music and respectful silence. The kind of place where everyone whispered like they were in a library that happened to sell wedding dresses.

Instead, my friends had turned it into what could only be descri
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