[Fifty]

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|Chapter 50|
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𝗟𝗮𝗰𝘂𝗻𝗮
𝖠 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍

Seb lowers his voice, "Baby, what if I take this bowl and you tell them that it didn't turn out good

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Seb lowers his voice, "Baby, what if I take this bowl and you tell them that it didn't turn out good."

I snatch the bowl from him, "Emilian Sebastian Moldovan, you're not eating this entire bowl on your own."

"But baby," he hugs me from behind, "I'm the birthday boy."

"I can cook this for you anytime you want."

"Will you make this tomorrow?"

"No."

"Why," he groans.

"It's unhealthy."

"But we're eating it now."

"That's because we don't eat fried foods often, and it's your birthday."

"Fine but I'm hiding some in the oven."

"Ok," I say and the doorbell rings. "Are you expecting anyone?"

"Yeah, your food." He walks to the front door and comes back a few minutes later with a box in hand.

"What is that?"

"Photos."

"So, no mozzarella sticks?"

"Nope," he sighs

"Well, what are the photos of?" I ask.

"Photos of you," he slides the box to me and it contains multiple photos of me by the pool, shopping, driving, and eating at Miss Layton's cafe.

"What the hell? Who did this?" I question.

He slides a note to me.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘔𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘩, 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘐𝘧 𝘩𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘶𝘱, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳.

-𝘓𝘪𝘷 :)

"Oh my gosh. She's crazier than I thought."

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