Finding Avery Billionaire Love story Trilogy
She was amazing, and I couldn't help but feel a connection, a connection that went beyond business, beyond friendship.
Finally, the Smiths stood up, yawning, looking relaxed and happy. "We're getting old, dear," Mrs. Smith said, smiling at her husband, her voice filled with love and affection. "We think we'll call it a night."
Avery and I stood up, and we exchanged goodnights with the Smiths, feeling a sense of relief, a sense of accomplishment. As they walked away, Avery turned to me, smiling, looking radiant. "I think that went well," she said, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
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