The Devil Who Bought Me
took on a new, unsettling light. *** Days later, the studio was abuzz with activity. The final touches were being made to Natalie’s presentation for the perfume competition. Fiona was a whirlwind of efficiency, managing logistics, coordinating with the venue, and fending off intrusive media inquiries. Anita, her face alight with excitement, meticulously packed the precious vials of ‘Rebecca’ into custom-designed velvet boxes. “The stage is set, boss,” Fiona announced, striding in, her tablet once again clutched in her hand, though this time her expression was triumphant. “This should shut those critics up. The buzz around ‘Rebecca the Mafia Bride’ is insane. Everyone wants to know what you’
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