The Billionaire In The Treehouse

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on the tension I noticed between his mom and Henry but that

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am and blade's in the bathroom ove

eam across his chin and cheeks, down to his neck. Carefully, I

whispered, his breath a mix

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eyes. I studied his features: his sculpted jaw, flaw

against his, sliding my bottom lip i

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. Sitting in the middle of park with Emilia on his lap was Cly

protested, my heart beating fa

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hate each other?"

. I'm just grump

all the time," she mum

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e Yellow would conclude that I'm a complainer

that could ever call my phone is Matt or Yellow. Yel

ller. Yellow was dozing off on my shoulders so I gently p

I stood and picked the phone call. He was about

agreed to be friends, I'm the matured

on from the oth

unable

Mille, how did she find me? I was too

ld have at least spoken to her,

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he asked, worry e

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elf from pressing further. "Can I get you ice

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