Chapter 17 - Sarah

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Cristian seemed amused as he followed me around Target, gathering the things I wanted. He pushed the cart instead of me but didn’t say much. He was mostly watching, and I had a weird feeling he was taking notes in his head like he was ... studying. Has he never been to Target before? Did billionaires buy for themselves at all or did other people do it for them? I would never let anyone buy for me. I loved shopping, and thankfully, a huge part of my job was to look for unique and handy details that would give character to the room and emphasize the client’s individuality. Flea markets were my favorite places to find treasure. I wondered if Cristian had visited places like flea markets. Nothing was more embarrassing than getting stuck in a weird place with no basic necessities. If this is t

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