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Chapter Thirty-Five

 

OUR VACATION

 

HATERS GONNA HATE.

I smiled at my phone, a bit of calm coming over me. Somehow, Daniel always knew when I needed a lift. I typed out a quick response and threw my bag down next to the couch as I took a seat.

A week had passed since the world found out about us, and things had calmed down at school, for the most part. Oliver continued to follow me around, but he didn’t have to come inside again except for after hours. However, the paps continued to stalk our every move.

“Hey, baby girl,” Weston said, walking in and sitting down next to me. He let out a sigh and gave me a quick kiss.

I pulled my knees up and reached for the remote. “How was your day?”

“Good. Surprised I made it home before you.”

I grimaced, nodding. “The deadline is coming up for the film score, so I needed to stay late after losing so much time.”

His lips ghosted across my temple. “I know. Just make sure Oliver is always with you.”

“Yes, my worrywart husband.” I tilted my head up an
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