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Chapter 25   Vivianne Sinclair    I stood before the mirror, eyes scanning my reflection.   “He's got a great taste.” I muttered, checking out how perfect the red dress looked on me.    It was one of the dresses Noah got me yesterday.   Whoever said ‘you can never go wrong with a red dress’ is definitely right, because fuck! It's always beautiful.   I picked up my handbag from the bed before stepping out of the room.   My heels clicked against the floor as I descended the staircase, but the pounding in my heart was louder… I heard it clearly.   For a second, I thought of going back inside to change, but before I could decide, Noah came into view.   His face brightened, and a smile curled his lips as his eyes swept over me.   “Hey, lady in a red dress… Good morning.” He teased me, his eyes didn't leave mine. It felt as though he was stripping me with his eyes, and I fucking loved that.   “Yeah, good morning.” I replied casually, avoiding his g