Ezrah watched her every move from the presidential suite, enjoying all the emotions on Michelle’s face.
He hated to see her cry, but these were tears of joy.
When it was time for him to reveal himself, he arrived before the hotel manager could alert him.
“You refused to invite me to dinner,” he said teasingly at the entrance.
Michelle rose to her feet and went to embrace him.
She had no regrets about taking him back, and if Ezrah had revealed this to her earlier, she was certain they would have reunited sooner.
So many emotions bathed her, and she could not tear herself away.
The warmth emanating from him tripled, and she felt compelled to revel in it.
Ezrah signaled for everyone to leave the private room before speaking to her.
“Did you like the surprises?”
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