I wiped my face, straightened my florist badge, and walked back into the reception hall.
If Adrian thought he could bury me with him and then return to his life as if nothing had happened, he was about to discover how wrong he was.
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I wiped my face, straightened my florist badge, and walked back into the reception hall.
If Adrian thought he could bury me with him and then return to his life as if nothing had happened, he was about to discover how wrong he was.
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