An Affair with the Billionaire
"What? I’m not a child."
Alaric lit one, the golden sparks flickering between them as he placed it in her hand.
"No," he said with a smile. "But you are my fairy."
Emerald waved the fairy wand, its golden sparks dancing in the night.
Alaric took out his phone and smiled. "Look at me, Moon."
She turned toward him, and in that instant, time seemed to freeze.
In the picture, she held the sparkler with a bright, carefree smile. The glow of the flames illuminated her face, making her look effortlessly beautiful.
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