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Chapter 10: MY FIANCÉ.

Author: SHINING
last update publish date: 2025-12-07 18:22:08

CINNAMON:

Excitement didn't let me finish my coffee and waffles at Maple & Main, the breakfast spot that had been feeding Meadowbrook residents since before I was born.

I was jumpy. Jittery. Barely sat still long enough to take three bites before someone walked through the door, spotted me, and pulled me into a bone-crushing hug.

"Cinnamon Wealth! When did you get back?"

"Last night, Mrs. Patterson. You look amazing!"

"Oh, stop. You're the one who looks like a city girl now. So fancy!"

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