Debbie had been shocked into a daze. It was Carlos who took care of everythin her clothes, her shoes, her diet and so on. The walk-in closet in the manor was huge, but even so, it was packed with the clothes and shoes Carlos bought for her. So she just picked out what she felt comfortable in, and wore that.

She knew Carlos wouldn’t settle for anything but the best. Yet $17, 999 for a pair of shoes?! That sounded a bit ridiculous, not to mention the fact that she had tons of shoes .She had bins stacked up against the walls. Each one contained a pair of shoes.

ALL of a sudden, Kasie hugged Debbie and pressed her cheek against

Debbie’s shoulder. The shop assistants stared at them, weirded out.

Kasie then jumped excitedly and remarked, “Hey, call me if you don’t want any of your clothes and shoes anymore. Even my most expensive shoes only cost $4, 300. How I envy you!”

It all happened so fast Debbie was muddled. She nodded mechanically to

Kasie. She had never imagined her closet alone would cost millions of dollars. ‘What was Carlos thinking?’ Debbie was no rare beauty, no fashion plate. She knew men found her attractive, but she didn’t think she was worth all that fuss. There were plenty of knock-off brands that looked exactly the same as some of these designer ones. There was no reason to drop the kind of cash that Carlos had. She would have just worn what was in there, provided it wasn’t moth-eaten or tasteless.

to find some rare and pricey stuff to put in

expensive. Carlos had never told her how much any of those things was worth. He might not answer even if she asked, and she felt it rude to ask. So she just wore these things, blissfully unaware that everyone seemed to have eyes on her. Now, walking

stepped out of the clothing shop, Debbie still felt the whole thing was surreal. Carlos had done too much for her. She didn’t even know how to repay his love

barber shop and dragged Dixon inside without even asking him. When the girls saw Jared again, they almost choked. If they were carrying beverages, they would have done

so many colors adorning his head, Jared was definitely the most dramatic person in the mall. Everyone was looking at him. He Liked being the center of attention, and today was

stunned look in his friends’ eyes, Jared stalked towards the girls, gloating, and

Dank, huh? You want me, don’t you? The

was in the streets. He dwarfed most of the population, and you could usually pick him out of a crowd. Jared was rightfully proud of this fact. Now, with eight lines in eight different colors crisscrossing on his head, he was like a bizarre, huge walking magnet, attracting attention everywhere he went. You could

Debbie’s mouth twitched.

think you’ll break

her

I don’t think you need a

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