Forty-one

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Oh my gosh, what is he doing here? Why is he on our call and why did no one tell me? I didn’t exactly inform my family about our failed romance, only Amy, but shouldn’t have someone at some point mentioned this was going to be a Christmas family vacation reunion? I struggle hard not to let my hands fly to my hair to smooth it down. I haven’t showered, I don’t have a trace of makeup on my face, and I’m wearing sweats. I look like a total mess after a sleepless night, thanks to his stupid book that didn’t even end properly. Riven, on the contrary, looks as gorgeous as ever. No matter that in California it must be stupid early hours. The jerk looks fresh as a rose. Still an obnoxious morning person, uh? Talk about facing your demons, mine is staring directly at the camera, and his dark ey

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