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Chapter 222

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Alex's POV

She stepped out of the elevator at eight-fifteen.

The dress... the one I had said that one about in the boutique, the one that had been made in a unique shade between green and grey that existed in the particular way of colours that had been found rather than invented.

She wore it the way she wore things she had chosen carefully, which was with the unhurried confidence of someone who was not waiting for approval.

She looked at the rooftop.

At the candles.... hundreds of them
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Melissa Brown
Great chapter
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alanna
Thank you Author! I’m really enjoying Alex & Maya having alone time to strengthen their bond. Please let it be strong enough so when everyone tries to tear them apart that they will stick together & overcome every obstacle. I love these two together and don’t want to see evil people get in their way
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