The Tycoon’s Bride-to-Be Ripped the Server’s Blouse at Their Betrothal Banquet—Then He Spotted the Burn Mark of the Girl Who Rescued Him Two Decades Prior
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Chapter 13 - The First Real Kiss
Clara looked into his dark eyes, her breath catching in her throat.
“Julian, the agreement is over.”
“The agreement was a stupid excuse to keep you close to me,” he confessed.
He gently cupped her face in his large, warm hands.
“I have loved you since the night you pulled me from the fire.”
“And I have fallen in love with you every single day since you walked into my ballroom.”
Clara felt her heart swell with an impossible amount of joy.
She leaned down, closing the distance between them.
Their lips met in a passionate, desperate kiss that erased the rest of the world.
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There were no more contracts, no more lies, and no more hiding.
They were finally exactly where they belonged.
