Chapter 8 - Kisses

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The courthouse was bustling with the low murmur of conversations and the occasional click of women’s heels against the polished marble floor. Amidst the organized chaos of a busy afternoon, Fiona walked in, and her entrance turned more than just a few heads. 

Her white dress, a beautiful and cute...

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