Chapter 9 9
Bridget
We are ready for dinner. I am wearing the same dress again, and Adriano is in the same black suit. When he places his hand on my waist, my heart races against my chest. My palms turn sweaty, and I quickly wipe them on my dress. He leans in and breathes in the scent of my neck.
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3. Chapter 3 Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4 Chapter 4
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10. Chapter 10 10
11. Chapter 11 11
12. Chapter 12 12
13. Chapter 13 13
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15. Chapter 15 15
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17. Chapter 17 17
18. Chapter 18 18
19. Chapter 19 19
20. Chapter 20 20
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