The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0115

Later, I had to attend another meeting with Linda, this time to coordinate our outfit choices with the

tailor.

Linda was so furious, she was practically on fire. Her entire face was a bright red. Her lips were twisted into a snarl. Her brow was lowered.

Nicholas and I had taken away all of her power with our press conference today, and she knew it.

The tailor politely cleared his throat. “Would you like some cold water, miss?”

Linda sharp gaze shifted onto him and he winced.

“It’s just that… well… your color is all wrong. It will be hard to match fabrics when you are not at your

usual tones.”

“Well, make it work anyway!” Linda snapped.

Inside, I felt victorious. I had silenced Linda, stopped her blackmail, and so far, the King has left me

alone.

looked around the room at the other pairs

Prince Julian. Now, Prince Nicholas?” someone whispered. I looked in the direction of the

couldn’t tell who had said it.

heard someone else

“Whore

Text to go.

the next. But I

take a drink of water, if you

scurried away

think you’ve won something.” Linda said to me, once he had gone. “But I can tell you, all you have done is speed up your own demise. I was willing to work with you. Do you honestly believe that they…” She motioned around the room to where the other girls

me before. I could see their looks

all. Mark had promised we’d have an answer from them today. I truly

could continue. The tailor made many suggestions, and I scribbled them down on the same pad of paper I had used to take note of Linda’s favorite

names to write down, not just the basic shades. The names

need to order the fabric by name,

apart will

on fabrics and listening to Linda’s complaints. I was eager to go back

attention to the foot that had suddenly come into my path. Nor the

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