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MARRIAGE'S ANDREW

NOAH

— What? Noah, I'm sorry, but you know I can't tag you right now....

He speaks, I abruptly pull away and get up from his lap, getting out of the tub. I grab my robe, put it on, and leave the bathroom. As soon as I sit on the bed, Andrew approaches me wrapped in a towel.

— Noah, why did you come out of the bathroom like that?

— How do you want me to be? My Alpha is getting married tomorrow, he's probably going to have to tag his future wife, and...

— This will not happen!

— How can you be sure? I ask, he approaches, takes my hands.

— I'll find a way, just trust me! — I love you, and it's clear to me that being away from you is impossible...

— I...

Andrew doesn't wait for me to finish the sentence, he puts his hands on my face and then kisses me with such desperation and longing, as if I'm going to escape. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him back, intensifying even more in a wild way that leaves the Prince ecstatic. He breaks the kiss to look at my face, I take
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