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Chapter 171: Don’t Look at the Water
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... ing trip of my life.
Like... who even runs into their ex-crush in the lingerie section, and then almost dies of embarrassment while holding pink lace? Me. Of course it’s me.
We finally walked out of the store, Ian holding all the shopping bags in one hand like it was nothing, like he wasn’t carrying half of Walmart in there.
Parking lot lights hit his face just right, making him look all model-y for no reason.
"Thanks, Ian," I smiled, soft but trying not to make i ...
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