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chapter 109

Author: Barboza
last update publish date: 2026-06-10 01:38:43

The dinner at Dylan’s house had finally arrived, and Beck couldn’t hide how nervous she felt. It was an important moment—not only for her and Dylan, but for the entire family. Their engagement was still recent, and now they were finally going to share the news with her parents and with Theo.

The moment they arrived, they were welcomed warmly. Beck’s mother, always perceptive, was the first to ask.

— So what is this dinner about? Dylan was incredibly vague…

Beck smiled, trying to hide her anxiet
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