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Chapter 42: I did not move closer to the bouquet

Author: Luna writes
last update publish date: 2026-08-05 15:18:39

Mary Ann’s POV

I did not move closer to the bouquet.

The white flowers rested outside my door as though they belonged there, fresh and carefully arranged, tied with a silver ribbon. Under different circumstances, I might have found them beautiful. Instead, all I could see were the dark green leaves around the petals and the empty space where a message should have been.

My guard stepped in front of me and raised one hand.

“Stay back, Luna.”

“I was not planning to touch them.”

He glanced down the
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Michelle Stewart
How long til Modric & Mary Ann get together & declare their feelings? Hope it doesn't drag on too long!
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