In between kisses I whisper
Samira.
Joey couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of Ray’s stunned expression. Ray blinked a few times, his mind failing to comprehend what he was seeing. Was this a prank? Was he still jet-lagged from his trip?
Meanwhile, Samira, standing there with her usual poise, met his gaze with a cool, unreadable expression. Her beauty was as striking as ever—her caramel skin glowing under the office lights, her dark, wavy hair falling effortlessly over her shoulders. She wore a professional yet flattering dress that hugged her curves, exuding confidence. But what caught Ray’s attention the most was the distinct lack of a wedding ring on her finger.
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