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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty

6 MONTHS LATER

“What are you doing?” I laughed as Damien pulled me out of bed that evening and practically sat me down in front of the vanity to brush my hair and get me ready.

“The dinner’s in one hour,” he reminded. “I don’t want to be late for this.”

I frowned and turned around to face him, prompting him to stop brushing my hair. “So, you’re worried about family dinners all of a sudden? You know, the last time we had this, you seemed like you would have been better off dead than being there.”

“People change.” He shrugged, a grin sitting on his face that made me realize that there was something he wasn’t telling me. I couldn’t drill him about it because I had a secret of mine.

I took the brush from his hand and started to do it myself when he placed a kiss on my cheek. “I love you,” he said.

I had gotten used to his random love confessions whenever he felt the need to say it. It had been six months since…well, everything. I moved back fr
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