Chapter 165: What the hell was happening?

Fiona's POV

The gown wasn't supposed to feel this hot.

I sat at the mirror, trying to pin down the last few curls without snagging the rest. My fingers kept slipping. The bobby pin dropped onto my lap for the third time, and I breathed out through my nose in frustration.

“You’ll frizz it up befor...

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