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Chapter 141 Epic Party

“Mistress, hold on.” Mirabel sighed as she glared at Amy, “I’m feeling faint.” Amy chuckled and Mirabel remained sitting on the chair. Today was the day of the party and she was feeling exhausted. She had done her dress-fitting today and now she was on makeup, hair, and nails. Everything was happening at the same time but she knew all they wanted was to make her the most beautiful woman in the party. After her conversation with Alice, she had blocked out every external voice in her head and focused on only the healthiness of her baby. Chase had still been avoiding her. It was like he wanted to be with her but he couldn't. She could see the struggle in his eyes anytime he walked away from her. It was like he didn't want to walk away but he should. After an additional hour of all hands shuffling on her, they finally left her alone and Mirabel let out a deep breath. “Look in the mirror, Mistress!” Amy gasped. Mirabel stared at her reflection and smiled in awe. She was dressed

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