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CHAPTER FORTY TWO.
MICHELLE’s POV. The scent of something yummy filters into my nostrils and I slowly open my eyes to see Enzo dropping a tray of breakfast on the bedside table. My face breaks into a smile as soon as I see him, he is my morning dose of happiness. He is dressed in a gray suit and his hair is pulled back in a neat bun, I genuinely can not take my eyes off of him. How can one look so good even in the morning? “Good morning princess” he says and presses a kiss on my lips. “I haven’t even brushed yet” I can’t help but whine and he scoffs. “I know that and I don’t care” he straightens up and pats my hair lightly, “have some breakfast and have your medication. They will arrive soon and you can use them as you please. I have an important meeting this morning which I can not miss” “Do not worr
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