Wrong Sister Claimed By The Mafia King
She found a good spot by the curtains, the sunlight soft on her face, and took a selfie, with a warm, natural smile curving her lips.
She sent it.
When Jairo saw her picture, his chest fluttered. Her hair was slightly messy, her eyes still sleepy and pure. She looked beautiful.
> I love you.
Kara’s breath caught. Butterflies filled her stomach. She smiled, typing carefully.
> Take care.
A second later, she sent another.
> And buy me ice cream on your way home. Vanilla flavor.
Jairo smiled to himself, shaking his head.
> ‘Kiss emoji’
He set his phone down just as Alejandro walked in, forcing him to straighten and get back to work.
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