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85. Vivas Las Vegas

Author: Mag Niyi
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-21 20:58:42

Paparazzi snap a storm of photos, cameras pop, phones wave in the air, security pushes back, the crowd is asking a million questions; and above it all, I can hear my pulse racing.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Knight! Let's see the ring!" most scream.

But there's always that one hater who yells, "they'll get divorced in six months. Who wanna bet?"

Of course there's always that unhappy hater. Jokes on him though.

With the car door open, Leonardo plants a fast kiss on me—like he can’t help himself—before ushering me inside.

I sink into the plush leather seat, cheeks warm, lips still tingling. "You couldn’t wait two seconds till the door shut?" I tease.

Leo slides in beside me, tugging the door closed with one hand while the other sneaks onto my knee. "Two seconds is a lifetime when you’re sitting right there."

I laugh softly, shaking my head. "You're impossible."

Leo squeezes my knee, and lowers his voice to a rough whisper. "Impossible not to love."

My gaze lingers on him, my fake husband, l
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  • Mate me at Hollywood (18+)   85. Vivas Las Vegas

    Paparazzi snap a storm of photos, cameras pop, phones wave in the air, security pushes back, the crowd is asking a million questions; and above it all, I can hear my pulse racing. "Congratulations, Mrs. Knight! Let's see the ring!" most scream.But there's always that one hater who yells, "they'll get divorced in six months. Who wanna bet?"Of course there's always that unhappy hater. Jokes on him though.With the car door open, Leonardo plants a fast kiss on me—like he can’t help himself—before ushering me inside.I sink into the plush leather seat, cheeks warm, lips still tingling. "You couldn’t wait two seconds till the door shut?" I tease.Leo slides in beside me, tugging the door closed with one hand while the other sneaks onto my knee. "Two seconds is a lifetime when you’re sitting right there."I laugh softly, shaking my head. "You're impossible."Leo squeezes my knee, and lowers his voice to a rough whisper. "Impossible not to love."My gaze lingers on him, my fake husband, l

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