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CHAPTER 18

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GENEVIEVE

Me, Janice, Isabelle, and Amelia settled into the plush leather seats of Roman's private jet, our laughter and excitement filling the cabin. Across from us sat Arthur and Gabriel Blackwell, who quickly became the center of attention with their easy charm and quick wit.

“So, Isabelle,”

Arthur began, leaning back and crossing his arms with a playful grin,

“tell me more about this infamous kiss with the man. Is it true that he almost tripped over his own feet because of it?”

Isabelle rolled her eyes, but her smile betrayed her amusement. She had this encounter a few months ago where she shared a kiss in the club but the man happened to be a married douchebag but she was calm about it even though she beat the shit out of the man.

“Oh, come on. It wasn't that dramatic. But yes, there was a little stumble involved.”

Gabriel leaned in, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

“Maybe He just couldn’t handle how stunning you are. I mean, can you blame him?”

Janice and Amelia gigg
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