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The Celebration

Autor: Emilycee
last update Data de publicação: 2026-01-31 10:00:00

VANESSA POV

Vanessa sat on Jenna’s couch, she crossed her leg, smiling like she’d just won the lottery. Literally she just did.

“Thank you,” she said. “Seriously, Jenna. Thank you for this genius idea. If not for you, I’d still be here sobbing into a pillow. Now look at me. About to be the next Mrs. Westbrook.”

Jenna grinned. “I better be your chief bridesmaid.”

“Of course. If not you, who else?”

Jenna stood up and walked to the kitchen. She grabbe
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