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Chapter 105

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EMILY'S POV

The car ride back to my place is quieter than I expect it to be after such an eventful evening, but the silence isn’t uncomfortable. It’s the kind of silence that exists between two people who don’t need words to fill the space, just presence. But when Carlos parks in front of my house and kills the engine, we both exhale at the same time… and then we laugh.

Laugh too hard, actually.

“That was…” Carlos says between chuckles, shaking his head. “That was something.”

I wipe a tear from the corner of my eye and turn toward him. “Dinner was amazing. Everyone was so happy to see me. And us. But I’m guessing you’re not talking about the food?”

Carlos looks at me with an amused smirk. “Nope. I’m referring to Lina showing up like an uninvited plot twist.”

“Yeah,” I mutter. “Why would she just… show up like that?”

Carlos rests his elbow on the steering wheel, drumming his fingers slowly before sighing. “I’m starting to think she’s a little obsessive.”

I blink at him. “Obsessive? Tha
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