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CHAPTER 49: PHOTOSHOOT

Author: Mbong Aicha
last update publish date: 2026-05-14 23:52:24

Nancy’s POV

“So, I am thinking a photoshoot.” Colton said as he placed a bowl of exotic fruits in front of my mother before taking a seat next to me. He gave her a kind smile that my mother returned with a simple nod.

My mother was watching him with a skeptical look on her face. She hadn’t gotten around to accepting that Colton and I were friends yet. She didn’t trust him. All she knew was that Colton was Catherine’s brother and Catherine took my son away from me. She thought Colton was working
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