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Chapter 54

Author: Aysha Haven
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-25 23:10:18

Zayn's POV

Friday morning started with an email I did not ask for and definitely did not want, Isabella had sent outfit suggestions for tonight's dinner with photos attached like we were coordinating for some red carpet event instead of a quiet family meal, she mentioned designer wears we could complement each other with and how the photographs would look more polished if our color schemes matched.

I stared at that email for about three seconds before forwarding it to my stylist with one line,
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