NOAH’S POINT OF VIEW.For a moment, I believed I was seeing things. Maybe the chaos of my life these last couple of weeks had finally gotten to me? However, regardless of how often I blinked, Hunter didn’t disappear from my view.“W-what are you doing here?” My voice came out squeaky, as surprised as I still was. His smile didn’t shift as he took a single step closer.“Your dad.” He started, staring into my eyes with a kind smile. “He said you would be arriving today, and I had to pick you up from the airport.”“I don’t understand.” I shook my head slowly. “Why would he have you pick me up?” “You’re my fiancé, Noah.” He said it with an easy chuckle, like that word couldn’t possibly mean he’d slapped me across the face. “I think it’s only proper if I’m the one to pick you up.”“I’m not your fiancé, Hunter.” I didn’t hesitate before saying it, my grip tightening on my dress. “I already said it earlier, and I didn’t change my mind.”“Noah—““No; look, you look like a nice, cool guy, but
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