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Chapter Nineteen:
Gabriella’s POV: I am not sure what came over me as I rounded the final corner of the forest floor and gazed at the romantic picnic that Mitch set up for us. Nobody in my whole life has ever gone as far as this to prove their dedication to me. I have never been pursued by anyone before and even in Tyron’s best moments, he never put extra thought into how to make moments special. Heck, even my own engagement ring was just a matter Tyron choosing one that would look best to his own reputation in the papers, instead of what I would like as his future wife. I remember finding him choosing jewelry for Amy, but never for me. I had been dealt a couple hard blows by men in my life, but this just completely contrasted to how Mitch was touching me right now. His gentle strokes, the way his hands
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