Chapter 63 I'm your wife

Layla's POV

A YEAR LATER

"Hey..." I began softly, snaking my arm around Noah's waist. "Are you going out already?"

It was Tuesday.

He was definitely going out.

But when I saw him, just standing there by the mirror knotting his tie, I just couldn't resist.

"Yeah." Noah nodded. He fixed his tie ...

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