“When are you leaving?” he asked.

Hannah figured Bryson would come over despite her resistance and prepared to turn him down again.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

She stopped typing and headed to answer it.

Thinking it might be Maloney or Dotson, she opened the door without hesitation.

To her surprise, three people stood there, each holding a gift box.

The woman in front flashed a polite smile.

“Hello, are you Miss Moore?”

Hannah, confused, nodded.

“Yes, I am.

Who are you?”

buzzed with a message from

a dress

It’s almost time.

worried you’ll miss it if

at the gift

“Mr.

us to deliver this dress,” she

help you

by the door, Hannah felt compelled

word, she motioned for

the woman who had

the top

had a unique national

a top designer,

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