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My Treasure Upon Your Return - Episode 36 “You're keeping a secret, my love,” he murmured as his lips found hers, seeking and inevitably finding that sweet bliss which could only be found in a kiss. Against her lips, he said, “No, you're not seeing someone else, but it is a secret nonetheless...” When he pulled away, his forehead rested against hers. “It's all right. We all have secrets. Let us hope yours isn't too serious.” He sighed. “Tell me you will miss me...”

She felt it that night when they finally reconnected that evening after a long absence. She had never felt such intense longing or missing for someone before. "See you tonight at 10?" Annika asked. "Gotcha! See you tonight. I’ll be waiting for you downstairs." It was a very quick conversation Annika had that morning. She continues to do her usual work at La Gondola pre operation before lunch starts and guest arrive. Arranging all the flowers and checking all the number of seats of each reserved table.

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and come alone. See you in five. Make it ten.

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"You deserve it. When I'm finished, I'll go to work. See you tonight?" "Okay, see you tonight."

See you babe🥳🥳🥳💋💋💋😀🥰🥰. __________________________

Only one text immediately caught my attention. Unknown Number I hope you're happy now. I hope yes to make the most of the destruction of my life. I'll see you when I see you.

" So do I hear an approval?" He nods, giving me a smile which by now, everyone knows how contagious it is, where I find myself smiling too. Quickly throwing on the dress, I make a quick jog to the bed where I'm now standing ontop of it and looking down to him, quirking a brow with arms crossed." I see your playfulness is on full display." I start jumping on the bed." Hey we're in Miami, what do you expect?" My smile is on display now. He shakes his head slightly, taking out his phone, he selects a song and of course it has to be Calvin Harris, when I met you in the summer.

Clutching the urn tightly, I pushed open the door. Mina, perched coquettishly on Christian’s lap, didn’t bother restraining herself when she saw me. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Rachel, Christian says his neck is sore. You don’t mind if I give him a massage, do you?" Her eyes gleamed with open defiance, certain I would swallow my pride to keep the peace.