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Her husband wouldn’t be at home that night.

 Arya fell on the bed feeling so free. Today had been a win, if she should remove meeting Lucy and the discussion she had with Damien.

 And realizing that the little teenage Debby was in love with her husband had made her whole day humorous. She’d have love to tease her about it for a while but she was leaving.

 And she having feelings for a married man, didn’t that make her a whore? Or the definition of a whore had been twisted.

 Arya saved herself the thinking and thought of happier things.

 The dresses she had bought from the shopping mall were the prettiest she’d seen. Turning on her back, she picked up her phone from the table.

 She had taken the upcoming designers social media handles from the sales assistant.

 And the sales assistant had told her that, to promote the upcoming designer, she could post herself wearing her dresses and upload on Instagram or ma