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A night to remember

Author: Janelle Rich
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-25 23:52:42

Marrissa's point of view

It's been two days since Morgan and I spoke in the garden. His words sounded sincere but I was still scared. I was tired of getting my hopes up and watching him break it into many pieces.

So I told him to give some time to think about it, funny I expected him to complain or even argue, but he didn't.

Our work routine continued as normal while we waited for the WBA ceremony where the winner would be awarded.

One Friday morning,I was surprised to see a beautiful bouquet of flowers with a card attached to it, inviting me for dinner.

I left the mansion an hour before the time. Morgan had instructed one of his drivers to take me to the location.

The restaurant was hidden away from the crowded streets of Paris, a quiet but beautiful place with ivy-covered walls and glowing lanterns.

It was not the kind of place you stumbled upon by accident, and I wondered how Morgan found such a quiet yet romantic spot..

The soft sound of the guitar from the musician in the cor
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Ok; She was abused, tossed away while pregnant to his child, mistreated, belittled etc and suddenly she's catching feelings????? For the sake of her child she should run away...
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