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Chapter 81

***LONDON'S POV***

I don't know why I freak out but when I know all about the details that happened back in Montana and how our honeymoon was cut abruptly because of the little decisions I made, I breathe in hard, catching myself just in time to open the door and peep outside.

A maid was there with a trolley of food, I didn't want her inside the bedroom so, I took it from her, a polite thank you for leaving my lips.

Zane helped me to bring the trays onto the bed and I tried hard to ignore the electric sensation my body filled whenever our bodies made contact.

"London, I didn't mean it like that, I am sorry," Zane blurts out.

"We should just eat, okay? Let us forget about this, I am famished, and you need to rest," I murmur, fidgeting like a fool.

Zane just nods his head and slides across from me, the chair separating us. He snickers a little before grabbing me by the waist and bringing me farther.

"I want the toast and hams, please," I murmur, a polite smile cros
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