“You came,” Christian said when he saw me. I nodded and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear nervously. The way he was looking at me made me blush. “You look amazing, Uma.”My smile almost fell at the use of a name that didn’t belong to me, but I had learned to pretend. So the smile stayed on my face. I had chosen black pants that showed off my curves, a white shirt, and a black jacket on top. On my feet were black knee-high boots, and my red hair was in a high ponytail.I had even attempted to put some makeup on my face. I was slowly learning from the videos I saw on the internet.“Thank you, Christian.”This time, he was wearing a black shirt that was rolled up to his elbows, black pants, and black guy boots. His blonde hair fanned his face, and his hands were dirty.The first few buttons of his shirt were undone, showing the hard muscles underneath. He was toned, probably from the work he did in the stable, or maybe he worked out.But he still wasn’t as huge as Cillian was,
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