Blinded By Love
Tamara’s face flushed slightly, but she didn’t seem embarrassed, more like she was caught in the middle of something playful.
"Oh, you’re one to talk," Tamara shot back with a sly smile, clearly enjoying the banter. "You act all prim and proper, but I know you have your own guilty pleasures. You can’t fool me."
Mira rolled her eyes dramatically, but there was a smile tugging at the corners of her lips, her usual guarded expression softened for the moment.
I glanced at Christian, who was still holding my hand, his thumb rubbing over my knuckles in a soothing, rhythmic motion while he laughed with his brother and my friends as I sat back and enjoyed the moment of peace and happiness I so hope
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