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Ariel Donald's Pov

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BILLIONAIRE SURROGATE STRIPPER

Ariel Donald's

The family Chauffeur was sent to get us from the airport once we alighted the airplane and entered into a private limousine.

I thought I was better but it was getting tougher. My head spun twice and the feeling of dizziness washed over me. Adrian was by my side all through the rocky ride holding my hands as I leaned closer to him burying my face into his scent.

The driver stopped the engine and opened the doors as I walked out with Adrian helping me out carefully before I fell over.

We got into the house and the lights were off. Was this some prank?

"Welcome back!"

The lights were turned on and each member of the family was smartly dressed in fancy colors with Grandma in the company of Emily holding her for support.

The room was designed with a newly wedded image of Adrian and me.

Mother-in-law and Mr. Jones were together with a glass of wine with the others who seemed they were forced to be there. They had
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