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Chapter Forty Eight

Author: The every woman
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IXavier's POV

The weight of our ongoing battle begins to dissipate as I whisk Leah away on a luxurious day out. We board a private helicopter, soaring high above the city's skyline, the wind tousling our hair as we marvel at the breathtaking view. Leah's laughter fills the air, infectious and full of joy, as we revel in this moment of respite.

I can’t imagine being mean to this woman ever again.

We touch down on a secluded island, a hidden gem known only to a privileged few. The pristine white sand caresses our feet, and the turquoise waters beckon us to dive in. With childlike excitement, Leah tugs at my hand, pulling me towards the beach.

"Xavier, this is incredible! I never imagined we could experience something like this," she exclaims, her eyes sparkling with wonder.

My heart swells with happiness at her delight. "I want nothing but the best for you, Leah. You deserve every bit of joy and extravagance."

We spend the day exploring the island, indulging in an array of activities. W
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