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0202:First Kiss

Author: FlyingDove
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-13 03:13:41

LAILA’S POV

The music melted into something slow and sweet, the kind of melody that wrapped around the room like a warm embrace. Alex’s hand settled at my waist, his fingers pressing gently into the fabric of my dress, while his other hand held mine—firm, steady, like an anchor in the middle of a storm. His touch sent little sparks skittering up my spine, and I had to remind myself to breathe.

God, why does this feel so natural?

His voice, low and rough, brushed against my ear. “You look beautiful tonight.”

A flush crept up my neck, and I ducked my head slightly, biting back a smile. “You’ve told me that twice already.”

The corner of his mouth lifted, his thumb tracing slow circles over my knuckles. “Then I’ll make it three—because it’s true.”

Before I could respond—before I could even think of a response—Liam materialized between us like an unwelcome shadow, his grin all mischief.

“Excuse me, mate,” he said, clapping Alex on the shoulder with far too much enthusiasm, “but I believe i
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    To Our Amazing Readers,We are so grateful you’ve stayed with us this far in the story! Your support, comments, and enthusiasm mean the world to us. If you’ve laughed, cried, or felt any emotion in particular while reading, then you already know how much heart we’ve poured into this journey—and we’d love to hear your thoughts!Since you’ve made it this far, you’ve got a front-row seat to everything that’s unfolded. Would you consider leaving a 5-star review? It helps more readers discover the story and lets us know what resonated with you.But wait—the adventure in this book might be over but we have a new story coming up. It’s Titled: Fate Or Mate. Please remember to check it out as well.Once again, Thank you for being part of this journey. Your support fuels every word we write.With love,Author FlyingDove

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