CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE: Get Her A Dress Maurene ’S POV “Stop it, Liam. I'm being for real this time.” I cautioned him with a direct glare, my hands around my waist. He continued laughing before slowly stopping, coughing slightly. “What do you mean?” He asked, his eyes glinting with something I could not decipher. “Are you jealous?” His brows arched playfully. I let out a gasp, looking away from him sharply as I clashed with the gaze of the lady before slowly dragging my gaze back to Liam. “Honestly. She looks quite good to me. She is your type.” I noted. He wiggled his finger right in front of my face, shaking his head. “No. Not at all. Stop that.” He said. “Stop what? Liam, try to find love. You have been single for too long.” I scoffed. He rolled his eyes and in a blink of an eye, he reached out to me and pulled me into him, my body flushed against his. “Liam,” I tried to wiggle out of his grip but his grasp tightened further. “Have you forgotten that you are my wif
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