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"This feels so good," Gemma complimented. She wondered why Isaac hadn't told her about it yet, so she inhaled deeply and took her purse and phone. She quickly checked the mirror adjusting her makeup. Gemma looked at her hands, the ring shining more in the sunlight.

"Do you need me to follow you?" Pamela asked Gemma, looked back at her and shook her head.

"It's fine… you could do something around, or find an ice cream shop," she teased, for a reason, she began to wonder where they get the ice cream.

She inhaled, staring at the cafe where she asked Juan to see her, she took a peep from the glass. There he was, sitting and scrolling through his phone.

The door opened and Juan raised his gaze at her, Gemma took her eyes off, she was going to him but she felt so nervous.

"Gemma!" Juan called in a high tone, Gemma looked around, she had eyes staring at her.

"Hey," she dropped her bag on an empty chair and sat beside it. She breathed out.

"You look so beautiful," Juan says, Ge