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Chapter twenty four
Sara’s POV As the plane touched down in Paris, a mix of excitement and dread filled me. I had always dreamt of visiting the City of Love, but under these circumstances, it felt more like a burden than a dream come true. The first day of our trip, I was acutely aware of Zack's cold demeanor. He had barely spoken to me since he came to pick me up when the plane touched down. The tension between us was palpable. Walking through the airport, Zack maintained a brisk pace ahead of me, his face set in a stern expression. I struggled to keep up, my heart heavy with the weight of our charade. When we reached the arrivals area, a photographer Zack must have arranged was waiting for us, camera in hand. “Zack, Sara, welcome to Paris!” the photographer greeted us warmly. “For the photos, it would be
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