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Chapter 159

Author: Jane Samuel
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-06 00:33:38

SERENA'S POV

"I could be. You don't know that."

"Oh hell I do." I smirked, "I most definitely do. No mistakes about that Blondie."

His breath hitched, offended but amused. "Blondie? Why do you keep calling me? Where did that come from?"

"I've always called you that. You're just noticing?"

"I am,"

"Then you better go purchase that ear cleaning device your assistant recommended to you."

He laughed, hard. Not expecting my words, his head tilting back, blue eyes twinkling.

"You're teasing me now? You're joining them to 'drag' my ears?"

I shrugged, trying not to laugh but failing. "You're the one who complained about not hearing properly. This now proofs it, so... Yeah."

"What?" He leaned forward, hands reaching for me. Wanting to pinch at my skin like he usually did, but I only leaned backwards. Escaping him, our laughter filling the air. "You're
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