Chapter 115 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN: THE CHAUFFER

ZARA

The smell of fresh strawberries and oat pancakes stirred them awake the next morning. It was a few minutes past seven a.m., and breakfast was ready. 

I sat in bed longing for a taste of what Aiden was whipping up, but knowing I had angrily stormed off on him last night made me reluctant to f...

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