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Aurora sat in front of her vanity, staring at her reflection in the mirror. The woman looking back at her didn't feel real.
Her dark brown hair had been styled into soft waves, cascading over her shoulders. The silk, emerald-green evening gown Damien's assistant had delivered fit her like a second skin, hugging her curves in all the right places.