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Marina’s POV The last thing I remember was the door closing. Either I was still groggy from the best s*x I had ever had in my life or I was just exhausted from everything. Charles, Teresa, my parents, Beau, hell just life. “We are making our descent into the airport. If you two would get in an upright position that would be wonderful.” The voice of the pilot is what woke me up. Sitting up in the bed I looked around the room seeing Beau in a chair. He appeared to be asleep. I crawled out of the bed. He looked just as handsome as before. Kneeling in between his legs, I stroked the creases by his eyes. “Beau if you want to be with Teresa, you should’ve said something.” I lowered my head hoping that my tears wouldn’t fall. That didn’t work. One drop then another hit against my thighs. It wa

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