Chapter Eight

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Aidan All eyes are on me. Without sparing a single glance towards their direction, I stop near the information counter; realising that the receptionist has already eyed me from afar as she fixes her hair, quickly asking her colleagues about her makeup and her hair. ”Hi,” She smiles, her lips widening. ”How may I help you?” She asks, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as she stares deeply into my eyes, causing me to smile back after clearing my throat; wanting to ease the discomfort. ”I’m actually here to see my fiancée,” I reply and the smile on her face fades away immediately before turning to look at something behind me, causing me to follow her gaze. My eyes landed on Kenna who has both of her hands shoved into her coat’s pocket as she walks with her other two colleagues, talki

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