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If Stella had managed to get the fucking bastard to give her three more days, she wouldn't be in this situation but, no.
Stolas had to go and throw everything Stella had banked on away on an imp.
Stella pricked herself on the needle as she ran it through the new seam on the wedding dress, bile crawling up her throat as she sized the dress down to fit her daughter on such short notice.