Unexpectedly Yours: Falling For My Billionaire Groom
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turned back to
was greeted by the sl
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felt cold and unwelcomi
med th
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a plan. Putting her shoes back on, she added
y until nearly nin
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or a while and
and dashed off to
ground floor, he was
er than daytime. The wind bit at his
thoughts drifting to Sca
must've been freezing riding her elect
car, he saw Ethan lost in tho
tself, giving Greg a pang of worry. Whoever Ethan was think
back of the Maybach. "Around a hundred grand, something sui
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make dinn
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small ornaments she'd carefully chosen
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