Sixty One

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Camila’s POV For some reason, I felt as if all eyes were on me from the moment I stepped out of the car with Zion, and I wondered if I wasn’t looking good enough or something. Maybe that wasn’t the case and I was just paranoid. I looked at Zion where he stood beside me at the entrance of the hall at his company they were using for the event, and I moved my head closer to him. “I’m nervous, Zion.” I said and he looked down at me with a smile. “What for, Camila? You not only look great, but even if you were wearing a jeans and a top, you would be the most astonishing woman here tonight.” He said. I rolled my eyes with a shake of my head, wondering what the heck he was on about. He was just trying to make me feel good about myself, that must be it. “I really don’t think I should be h

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