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Chapter One hundred and forty eight

Auteur: Blessing. B
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-23 01:41:34

LEAH'S POV

It was right there.

A massive luxury yacht floating against the dark water, glowing like something pulled out of a billionaire reality show.

To be real, it is from a billionaire realty show.

Pink lights shimmered softly across the deck while giant floral arrangements decorated almost every visible corner. Soft music drifted through the air from somewhere above while photographers and staff moved around carefully, as if this were some royal event.

The huge illuminated sign at the ent
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