139: Reconciliation

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Ximena's POV One week later "Girl, can you breathe in that house?" Ria gasped. I sighed. "Show me more," she urged. I raised my phone higher to give her a clearer view. "Oh my goodness! Is that the latest new edition bags? In different colors? You could make a fortune out of all this. And what are those? Flowers too?" Ria continued to gush. I called her to give her a view of what my house now looks like for the past week. The boys weren't joking when they said they would buy the entire mall. My house now looks like a freaking mall. Clothes, bags, shoes, accessories, flowers. It was filled with different gifts from the living room to my bedroom. "What am I going to do with all this?" I asked, glancing around my room. "Wear them. What else? But these are so gorgeous. Anyway, you need

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