Chapter 18

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The next day . . . Mirella I was getting ready for dinner at Cíntia's house—someone I wasn't exactly thrilled about visiting. Before leaving, I snapped a photo to post online. "✌" 2,679 likes 808 comments Tap to view comments Gabriel Bragança: MINE Reply: Yep Lua Bragança: SMOKIN' I went downstairs, where GB was waiting for me in jeans, a dress shirt, and shoes. I looked at him in awe. "Is that really my Gabriel?" I said, giving him a quick peck. "Lua made me," he replied. "You look awesome." He chuckled softly and looked me up and down. "You look beautiful, but you should dress up like this just for me." "Stop it, let's go." I pulled him along as he grabbed the keys to a Ferrari 458. We left and headed to Cíntia's house. Before we got out, he opened the glove compartment, t

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