Billionaire's Pampered Wife
Hence, what she was doing now could only be considered a one-sided confession.
After she finished writing, she capped the pen and went out, her chest still stuffy and uncomfortable. Just then, Waverly opened the window and glanced outside.
It was snowing. She hadn't noticed before that it was the first snowfall of the year, and it came a little later compared to the previous years.
She was fond of snow, as it was white, romantic, and uplifting. It was a gift from God.
Swathed in her down jacket, she then went out. By now, there was a light layer of snow on the ground, and it crunched with each step. Moreover, the snow under the streetlights was even more beautiful.
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