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... The low, content hum from her mouth sends a rush of warmth through my entire body.
"Of course it is," I force a smirk to hide the mess she’s turning me into. "I don’t do things halfway, you know. Even soup."
"Don’t let this go to your head, chef, it’s just soup."
"You’ll see. One day, they’ll name a restaurant after me—Jun’s Soups of Glory."
She chuckles, and for a brief moment, the tension in my chest eases. I can breathe again. She’s okay. I’m okay. Everything i ...
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