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... ~Zara’s POV~
After Zoe left, the tension slowly dissipated. I leaned back in my chair, letting out a deep breath.
Storm was too focused on his cake to notice the lingering awkwardness, but I wasn’t.
Zoe’s words stung a little more than I cared to admit. She had been around for years, taking care of Storm like he was her own, while I had only just entered the picture.
Though, it shouldn’t matter given that our marriage contract was just for a year ...
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