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... ast you every time,” I instructed.
The younger girl nodded but wouldn’t look me in the eye. I put my hands on my hips as I studied her.
It was a couple of days after the five of us went to dinner at Nicola’s. Thankfully, there hadn’t been any run-ins with Elliot since, and Isabella had been busy with wedding planning. I hadn’t seen Gareth either. Which I told myself was a good thing. He was a confusing distraction in my busy life. I had enough problems already.
Now, as I ...
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