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Third Person POV
Chelsea got ready for dinner, glancing at herself in the mirror doubtfully, wondering if she would please Dominic tonight or if he would order her to get dressed in something else. He was always difficult to read, sometimes in a good mood and other times in a distinctly volatile one. She was wearing a black cocktail dress, with her long red hair in a chignon, her makeup delicately and lightly applied, and her heels a lovely glistening black color that tied around the ankle and made her feel more secure when walking. She teetered on the heels as she wandered closer to the mirror, frowning and quickly pushing a stray tendril of hair behind her ear.
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