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... nous girls out for seafood.
Shakira couldn’t cook; when her parents were away, her three daily meals were usually handled at restaurants. Vanessa could, but Shakira’s fridge was bare.
Martin waved it off. "Let’s go—seafood it is. Boyfriend’s treat."
In the car, Shakira alternated between gazing sweetly at Martin driving and glancing at Vanessa beside her, her expression complicated.
Vanessa, chattering with Martin about the best seafood spots in Madrid, seemed utt ...
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