I stormed out of the hotel room, fuming.
A few hours later, After our dinner, Maxon says the plane's ready. He said Dr. Ashlar came.
AS I walk on the plane, I smell her before I see her. She smells like she's been cooking all day. She oes work in the kitchen.
"Marlee?"
"America! When I found out Dr.Ashlar was coming, i wanted to come too because i knew something was wrong."
"I tell you later. Sit with me."
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The Honeymoon
FanfictionThis sort of bridges the gap between The One and my fanfic, The Two After the Selection: Book 1
