Chapter 137

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A frown settled on her face, the hold of her hand loosening around my wrist. "Why? Do you not like chicken curry?"

I let out a chuckle at her child-like pout, running my thumb across the plump of her cheek. "No, it's not that, baby. I love anything you make except...

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