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"Of course he’d pick the fanciest desserts," she murmured, peeling back the wrapping.
Tiramisu in hand, she walked back to the couch, sinking into the soft cushions with a content sigh.
The rich aroma of coffee and cream wafted up from the dessert, and she couldn’t help but smile as she took her first bite.
God, this is amazing, she thought, savoring the perfect balance of flavors.
For a brief moment, she forgot about everything—her phone misha ...
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