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THE FIRST OLIVE BRANCH

ALEX POV

THE FIRST OLIVE BRANCH

I must have been out of my mind.

That's the only explanation I can offer as Regina and I stroll through Plaka. It was foolish of me to bring her here, knowing that this place has a reputation for driving any girl or woman crazy with its endless shopping opportunities.

Crazy and indecisive.

One moment she adores something, and the next moment she dismisses it as just average, claiming she can find something better elsewhere.

"I think we should visit the Acropolis first. It can be our final stop," I suggest.

Regina bursts into laughter. "So that I'll be too exhausted to shop?"

Hearing her laughter, especially after our somewhat awkward introduction, feels refreshing. Beautiful, attractive women surround me constantly, seeking my attention like ants drawn to sugar. They thrive on it.

But Regina is different. She doesn't actively seek attention; it naturally gravitates towards her.

Her laughter isn't childish, but I can catch glimpses of her carefree, uninhi
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