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Chapter 9

Author: Kayla Sango
I didn't think. I just grabbed Christian's wrist and dragged him out of the room before anyone decided to start throwing confetti at us. He was smiling the whole time, like he was actually enjoying this insanity.

I stormed down the hallway, ignoring my mom's and siblings' confused looks, shoved him into the kitchen, and slammed the door shut behind us.

"What the hell was that, Christian?!"

He adjusted the sleeve of his suit, totally relaxed, like proposing to a complete stranger was someth
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