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“Of course, they will find each other.”
He raises an eyebrow, a small smirk playing at the corner of his lips. “Oh, is that how it usually goes?”
I nod, feeling self-conscious. Beads of sweat are gathering on my back, and I fidget in my seat. “I, uh, like romance novels a lot, and a happily ever after ending is a must, or else it would be a tragedy.”
Lucas chuckles, and I can feel the vibration of his laughter through the mattress. “Nothing wrong with liking romance novels,” he says. “No need to blush.”
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