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He patted her hair as he silently made a promise to himself.
He was going to protect her from today. * * * Samantha watched Dream and Ashton with a smile on her face and tears stinging her eyes. She had been watching them since Dream started crying. When she saw him hug her when she broke into tears, the way he held her made her feel at peace a little bit. He has finally decided to accept her offer. She wiped her face and made to walk to where they were sitting but she changed her mind. She wanted to leave them to have some time together. She turned to leave but she collided with what seemed like a wall, but it wasn't. It was a a muscled chest covered with a white T shirt. Who was that?
Lazy BabyHello readers! I'm back! I apologise for going MIA. I had to deal with some personal issues. The good thing is that I'm back. I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter!
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