The Wrong Suite, the Right Stranger

Closure in Crimson

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Closure in Crimson

Clara

I stood in front of the mirror and looked at my reflection quietly, tilting my head slightly as my gaze traveled over the dress Madeline had eventually forced me to wear.

The gown was an elegant deep red that hugged my body perfectly, the off-shoulder design revealing my collarbones while delicate floral sleeve details wrapped softly around my arms, making the entire dress look both graceful