AaryaSitting in the vehicle, Xander took the wheel. He tried to spend some time with me, so when my brothers tried to come over, he shooed him away, which did not surprise me. They weren’t thrilled about it since, despite my having pardoned Xander, they were still furious with him. With his strong presence beside me, we embarked on a journey toward the surprise he had planned.I found myself stealing glances at my mate, his hands adeptly maneuvering the steering wheel, looking all sexy. Among the city’s bustling crowd, he stood out among the throng because of his distinctive style- a white shirt, sleek black jeans, and a tan overcoat–a look that was effortlessly stylish. Since my mate is famous, we were trying to be discreet.I, on the other hand, resembled a peasant in a blue jumpsuit, a white jacket, and a plain purse. He had one hand on the wheel and was holding tightly onto my hand with the other. Being around him once more is reassuring. We were traveling through lanes I was unfa
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