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Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Starlit Lovers
Miya POV “How did you set this up?” I asked. He’d told me once already not to ask, but I couldn’t help it. They were the same cliffs I’d been to twice now, once with Harper and friends, once with him, Harper and friends, but they had a completely different feel to them now. Dozens, maybe even a hundred, tealight candles were lit around the rock we had once played King of the Hill on, and it was covered with rose petals. Rose petals floated on the surface of the water, too. There was a blanket spread out, with a picnic basket filled with strawberries, blueberries, and grapes- all fruits I could stomach easily, all of which I loved. “I might’ve bribed Harper,” he replied with a shrug. “Well… it was kind of an anti-bribe.” “What is an anti-bribe?” I asked with a laugh. He jumped up onto th
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