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chapter 54

Author: Karma_Dreams
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DAPHNE

Yup, it’s still there.

Just like how it was there three minutes ago.

And thirty seconds before that.

I can’t stop touching my new necklace, mostly to remind myself that yes, it’s real. That did happen. Pasha totally gave me expensive jewelry.

And then he kissed me.

I wouldn’t have been opposed to another “tabletop tenderizing,” as Hazel would so crudely word it, but I’m actually kind of glad he didn’t make a move for it. It’s one thing to know I’m the subject of his fantasies—it’s a whole other thing to know he enjoys me in the small moments, too.

At least… I think he does? I hope he does? It’s honestly a bit confusing with him at times, so I’m just going to ride this as it rolls.

“Gawdayum.”

I’m startled out of my daydreaming by Hazel in the office doorway, one hand clutching her coffee mug and the other dramatically clasping her own throat.

“Girl! Gurl! What is this?” She gestures at the necklace, slack-jawed. “Who? What? When? And why haven’t you married him yet?”

“First of
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  • Revenge On My Ex, Accidentally In Bed With A Billionaire    chapter 61

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