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013: Her winning smirk

Aliana Blaire's Point of View

"Hija, where's August? He should be here in the reception area to take care of the guests," says Aunt Nicolette who has been looking for August.

"I'll look for him, Aunt," I say as I guarantee on looking for August.

"Oh please do, hija. Thank you," Aunt Nicolette says her gratitude that I just smile about.

I immediately leave the reception area to look for August. I looked for him in every corner of the room, yet I can't find him. And when my eyes laid on the dressing room, the only room that I haven't opened yet, I took a deep breath before approaching to the door.

Just as I lift my hand to hold the doorknob to open the door, I've heard the unexpected sound I couldn't imagine I would be hearing now.

A deafening sound.

A hysterical moan of the girl, as if she's been sent to heaven for tasting such the best recipe she could ever have.

And that recipe is my husband.

I tighten my grip on the doorknob. I closed my eyes to find my strength as of the moment yet
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