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69. Not so faithful wife

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ROSE

“Did you enjoy yourself?” Ryan asked as we stepped into our suite.

I turned to face him and slipped my arms around his neck. “You know I loved it, baby. Thank you... thank you so much!” I leaned up and kissed him softly.

“I’m glad you’re happy,” he replied, a soft smile on his lips as he tugged me closer by the waist.

“You make me happy.”

“Go, now,” he said with a slap on my ass. “Freshen up. I’ll order dinner. We’ll eat on the balcony, then I have something to tell you.”

I nodded. Even though we’d snacked on small offerings from the street vendors near the Eiffel Tower while we wandered, I was still hungry.

“Be right back,” I said, thinking about the thing I wanted to tell him. I just hoped it wouldn’t change anything. “And please, put my phone on charger, maybe Ana will call again.”

It was pushing nine-thirty here, back at home it must be two or three in the morning, and even though she could be asleep but if she called then I didn’t want to miss it. I also want
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