Chapter 60
by 
Absentedmindedspirit
What’s planned for the gala?
Ruining her plans
The night, well, actually the afternoon of the gala, since it took Nikki hours of pretentious preening.
It's a good thing her phone had been shut off for non-payment, or she'd be apoplectic about the bank calling to not only foreclose on her house, but repossess her car, jewelry, and even her clothes.
Oh well, Nikki drove off, arrogant and ignorant to the ball.
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