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The Wedding and KFC
“You must have some fucking good luck. Were your ancestors saints or something? Or your father?” Sophia says in disbelief the next day. Anna rubs her eyes. She just woke up. “Henry’s grandfather loves you, I can’t believe it, especially after how you ate last night. Instead of casting you aside, he’s arranged that you be taken to finishing school. Did you bring some form of voodoo from Africa or something?”
Anna just stares at Sophia. “C’mon, we have to start wedding preparations. Henry’s grandfather will be returning to Australia next Monday and will be there for at least three months so we’re having a small ceremony on Friday. Henry spun it that you guys wanted to marry because you don’t want to have sex before marriage,”
Anna laughs. She’s realized that she’s perf
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