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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

Nezha Marleigh Sanchez

"That's a good one," I heard Kalisto's comment as he looked at my new designs. I was in the mood for designing new gowns and dresses —wedding gowns and dresses to be particular.

He took interest with a simple cream A-line gown. It has a sequined style skirt with a flowing pattern and a tube-like bodice with a split neck and spaghetti strap. "I've heard that you don't do wedding gowns, not unless it is requested by your clients, why are you making these designs now?" I can't help but to smile with his statement. Pumangalumbaba ako at tumingin sa kaniya.

"You heard a lot of things about me, Mister Rivera." He leaned down, our faces inches away from each other. My heart raced with his graceful movement. "I know a lot about you, Miss Sanchez." He smirked and stared at my face and then to my lips.

I grew silent and I lost all the words I wanted to say. He's making my heart go

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