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Author: Grace Grandi
last update publish date: 2025-12-25 03:46:17

Chapter 113

Cynthia's POV

I woke up to a text from three different men.

'Hey Cynthia, I hope you had a great night's rest. Can we meet today? I'm done with your project.' - Bryan.

'Hey Cynthia, I bet you had a cozy night. It's December! Happy new month! Can you smell Christmas? I can! Hope Amber loved the gifts.' - Nikolai.

'Amber got home safely after school, thank you. Sorry about the misunderstanding with Anna. I miss you. I want you. I love you. I'll see you today, whether you like it
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