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Chapter One hundred and forty

Autor: Blessing. B
last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-20 07:53:31

LEAH'S POV

What on earth am I watching?

It's giving Korean meet cute. Like how did this happen under my nose? Jeremy must know how to tame a bull to be able to win Emily's affection.

I watched with amusement as my best friend smiled sheepishly at the guy who wouldn't stop kissing her hands. Like wow. Get a room.

Her usually bubbly voice turned timid and her face and ears were red.

I definitely need this on camera. This is a very beautiful video to tease her soon enough.

“Hmmm..hmm” I cleared m
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