Chapter 101
- Aria's POV
- After taking a shower, I brought down my cloth box, hoping to find something fitting for a club. I haven’t been in one for years; of course except as a barmaid or a stripper; one of the memories I wished I could erase.
- As I combed endlessly through the box, my fingers brushed against a satin material. I pulled it out, frowning in confusion.