HIS MOST WANTED KARMA
Lucas leaned forward, his face inching close like he was about to kiss her.
She smirked, pulled back, and pecked his forehead instead. “I’m famished. Let’s order something real quick.”
******
MEXICO.
It was 10 PM when Camila finally stood before a door. Her luggage was sitting down. She pressed the bell once, twice.
Moments later, the door opened.
“Hi,” a cheerful voice greeted. A woman in her mid-thirties stood there, her smile open. “How may I help?”
Camila didn’t answer at first. Her eyes traveled up and down, scanning the woman from head to toe. She searched for any resemblance to Smith, his face, his eyes, his jawline, but found none.
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