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betrayal… it was about remembering my own worth.
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betrayal… it was about remembering my own worth.
A delighted woman looking at a man | Source: Midjourney
“Thank you for being part of my master plan,” I said, clinking my glass against his.
“Are you kidding? This is the most fun I’ve had in years,” he replied with a genuine smile. “Now, what time’s our flight tomorrow?”
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