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“The cut looked self-inflicted with his right hand.” Damar opened the door and left.

CHAPTER29

Ava (Day 5)

Feathers flowedaround my waist down to my ankles as I twirled in the dress. Frizzo brought several options for me to try on. So far, I hadn’t wanted to take off the first one. Somehow it fit perfectly. The thin straps and bust were flawless. I had wanted a champagne color, or so I thought. This was true white.

“Frizzo, you have outdone yourself.” Tasha kissed him on the cheek.

“You didn’t give Frizzo much to work with, but Frizzo says a blank canvas is better than a broken one.” Frizzo kissed her back. He was over six feet tall and as thin as a broomstick.

“I love it.” I twirled, ignoring his quip about me being blank.

“Would you like to try on another?” Tasha asked.

I looked at Dottie and Sandy. My mother was busy with Joseph.

“Do you feel like this is the one?” Dottie took a sip of wine.

Tears filled my eyes. It was so real. I was marrying Ethan. I couldn’t believe how badly I had misjudged him when I first met him. He was perfect, dreamy, and sexy.

“Still weird you have to marry three men.” Tasha sat beside Dottie. “I mean, cool and all, but the glitch was weird.”

“Yeah, but it’s only five years, right?” Plus, the glitch gave me Ethan.

“Unless one of them knocks you up. Frizzo could never handle that many men.” Frizzo fussed with the feather. “I mean, okay, Frizzo did once, but that was in college.”

“I’m on birth control. I couldn’t handle Adam for that long. He is such an ass.” I grabbed the wine from Dottie and chugged it.

“What’s his deal anyway?” Dottie took the glass back. “He is odd. One minute he is saying dirty things to you, and the next letting you know he can’t stand you.”

“I think the filthy things he says are to get under Ethan’s skin, not mine. They have some sort of history, I just know it.” I chewed my lip. Adam was a jerkface.

“Miss Palmer, a package has arrived for you.” CeCe entered the room with a small box.

It was wrapped in pink with a white bow. Stuck under the ribbon was a note.

Speak of the devil.

Ava,

Something so you can tell me how much you want me. Something to wrap around that pretty throat. And something for that little pussy. A limo will pick you up at six tonight.

Adam

I wanted to chuck the package at the wall. He was such an arrogant asshole. Ethan would flip if he saw the note. Luckily he wasn’t allowed in the room while I picked out my dress.

With all the threats I had previously received, I expected the box to be filled with blood. I still wasn’t convinced Adam wasn’t involved. Surprisingly the first thing in the box was a cell phone. I tapped the screen. It was a picture of his dick as the background. Damn, it took up the whole screen. I tilted the screen down, so Dottie didn’t see.

The next was a pearl necklace. I smiled. Dick pic aside, the necklace was beautiful. I looked in the box to see what he sent for my pussy. The only thing left was a thin chain with a silver heart charm. Huh? Did he send two necklaces?

Tasha grabbed the note and the box. Dottie held up the pearls. They had two strands, and one hung from the middle of the first.

“Those are underwear, Sweetie.” Frizzo pointed at the pears.

“Huh?” Dottie and I asked simultaneously.

“He’s right. See, for your pussy.” Tasha pointed at the note. “The pearls rub against your clit. Cum in an instant.”

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