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♕ A N T O N I A P O V ♕ A shiver ran down my body. Walid is going to do it again. Why did I wish to be kissed by him yet? I don't know. My hope broke down as he picks me up bride style. A squeal left my mouth. I grab the collar of his light peach shirt, squeezing my eyes tightly. Opening my eyes, I saw him smirk down at me. The red color appears on my cheek. This is embarrassing. I smack his chest really hard, but before my hand can hit his chest, he flexed. This man and his muscles. "You thought I was going to kiss you," he threw his head back and laughs. "You must be dreaming if you thought that," I scoff. Leaning in, next to my ear, he huskily says, "Don't worry. When we get home, I'll kiss you like there is no time in this world. It will be one hell of a kiss that you will rememb
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