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"Beware the calm before the storm, for I am the tempest waiting to strike. You may run, but know this well — You cannot hide from what's coming." ~Araneae Ruber
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LUELLA SMILED as she waited for her compliment from Heath. But to her utter dismay, he just stood there and stared at her.
Her lips bent into a frown as she held her dress, showing more of its style and elegance. "Hmm? I was trying to look prettier than my usual look," Luella said softly. Her previous confidence slowly deflating. This was one of her worries, not being able to sexually appeal men. It was a vital key in her plan as it was men who dominated the business field as well.
'I don't want Ozed to look at me and be disappointed at what he sees' She thought as she sighed at her ugly, pathetic self.
"On my… Your highness!!" Tiecia suddenly screamed, her voice startling Luella.
