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MAYRA’S POV  My eyes opened from the sudden chill of the breeze emitting from the opened window kissed my tear stained face. Shivering slightly I clutched his shirt little tightly surrendering to his scent feeling the warmth and getting comfort from the emotions which were running through me.  "You two, go back and remember if the paparazzi come even 10 feet of us you're both fired”  "It won’t happen sir.” Ron replied, hopefully it was a well assured promise.  I closed my eyes again and realized that I was once again in his arms and I didn't even notice. My heart started thumping louder as I snuggled my face deeper into his chest, hissing a little from the pain that I felt from my wound on my foot. A strong wave of dizziness hit me causing me to loose balance for a second. “Mayra, are

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