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Two Birds, One Stone.
♠Chapter Sixty-Four♠
"Oh this is not what I expected," I said as we approached the Louis Vuitton store.
Which was a yurt pop-up shop.
Apparently, they set these up over the weekends.
"You'll love the inside," Gia said as we walked up the ramp to enter the store.
Which turned out to be so much cuter than I had imagined it to be.
There were couches in the middle of the room surrounding a fire table—while racks of limited clothing sat at the edges of the circular room.
"It's so cute," I whispered to Gia as she grabbed us both flutes of complimentary champagne.
Gia smiled, "Right? I love coming here every time we're in St. Moritz," she said, taking a sip of her champagne as we walked over to the racks of clothes.
Which I immediately began looking through, already loving the idea that anything in here would be limited edition.
It's why I racked up a bill high in the thousands.
But I swear limited edition things really speak to me.
And the other shops in town won't have the same things.
"Moncler—we have to go to Moncler," Gia said as the chauffeured car came to a slow halt.
And as soon as Bruno put the car in park, Gia opened her door to slide out with me following behind her.
But as soon as I noticed Chanel just a couple of stores down, I couldn't help the sudden urge to pop inside for a quick look.
"Gia," I whispered as we walked into the bright store, "I really want to go look at Chanel."
Gia glanced away from the coats she was looking through, "Meet you in twenty?" she asked, grabbing one of the coats from the rack, "I shouldn't be that long in here."
I immediately nodded, "We'll meet in twenty," I said, backing away from her with clear impatience.
But I swear shopping to me is like Trolli's to Nadia.
I genuinely enjoy the process of trying on various things and walking out of stores with something new to wear or use down the line.
My smile grew as I walked a little faster toward the Chanel store—adjusting my fluffy white ear muffs that matched my outfit.
Which was by far one of my favorite outfits.
It was really simple—white pants and a matching furry jacket.
But it looked so good, especially with my dark hair down and the light makeup I wore.
"Hi, can I assist you with anything?" the brunette woman asked me as soon as I entered the store.
I quickly shook my head, "No thank you," I said, knowing I preferred to shop without a worker bothering me.
I'm naturally picky when it comes to shopping any way.
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