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Rendezvous in Secrecy

Author: Liz Barnet
last update Last Updated: 2023-08-13 15:26:49

Evelyn

"Whoa, is this yours?" I asked, my eyes locked onto the sleek motor yacht resting gracefully at the marina. It was beautiful. Having ventured on numerous yacht tours due to my father's unwavering affection for coastal areas, I thought I had seen it all. But this vessel was a real beauty.

"No, it's not mine. If you want to see mine, you'll have to accompany me to Italy," he replied, his fingers intertwining with mine as he guided me aboard, "However, for tonight, it belongs to us. I've arranged for its booking."

"Wow, it's absolutely stunning," I marveled, stepping inside, "I've never come across anything quite this beautiful."

"Hey, my yachts are even better," he chuckled, walking towards the bridge, "This was the closest match I could find here."

"Sure thing," I rolled my eyes, trying to get on his nerves as usual, "You talk a big game. I bet your taste isn't that great."

"Careful now, young lady," he said with a sudden change in tone, grabbing my jaw and gently pressing me
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Marena John Lambrou
Way to go girl! Built that strength
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Marrie Mitipelo
Yes. I wish they could Just Be Open about their... relationship! Yes it's her Dads' Wedding...but Jacob should be Happy too! and What...Who Better to Be with Evelyn??? Give that witch Danica&Chloe something to Talk about!
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Jennifer Adams
Loving this... she is such a brat and he absolutely loves it and rolls with it perfectly!
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