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Chapter Twenty-Seven

Throes of Love.

Alfonso only stood there staring at her for a minute before he walked into the bathroom. She pulled the covers over her shoulder before she closed her eyes, wanting to get comfortable. She didn’t know how she felt about him being in this room. He had not slept here since forever. She knew he was in Tatiana’s bed all that time but now he was here. With her.

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