MY EX'S UNCLE LOVES ME
Zach was seated on the bed, his back against the headboard, a book in his hands.
When he saw me, he smiled, his eyes lighting up. “Oh, Audrey,” he said, setting the book aside. “What brings you to my room today?”
His voice was playful, casual. I fidgeted for a moment, unsure of how to begin. “Well…” I started, but before I could continue, Zach interrupted with a teasing grin.
“Oh, wait,” he said, his eyes twinkling. “I know the reason.” “You do?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.
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