CHAPTER SIXTY — SOFT CONFESSIONS (ptII)

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The restaurant buzzed with life when they arrived. Afrobeat music thumped softly from hidden speakers, and colorful fabrics draped the walls, giving the place a vibrancy that felt alive. The smell of spices in the air made her stomach growl.

Alex looked at her, smiling, amused. “Damn, I ne...

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