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CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE

The heavens!.

Giovanni Reeves was even hotter than I remembered him to be.

I mean, he’s always had good looks. He’s tall and dark, and he’s quiet in a way that makes him seem intriguing—like he’s got a lot of mysterious things buried inside, just waiting to be released.

I’ve always wanted to be the person he shares his hidden thoughts with. That would be such a privilege.

I still yearn for that privilege now.

He’s older now, obviously. He was eighteen and fresh out of high school the last time I saw him, which had been five years ago. And now seeing him again stirs my heart in a way I never knew possible.

I can’t pinpoint exactly which parts of his face have changed because he looks exactly the way he always has, and yet he somehow appears different. More mature. More dignified.

His voice has grown deeper, as I realised as I watched him greet a couple of friends.

He definitely looks like he belongs under the spotlight, with his solid figure, his strong jaw, and his high cheekbones.

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