Chapter 91

Theodore

Her grip on her champagne flute tightened, and she turned her head slightly, meeting my gaze. Her eyes were dark and heavy-lidded, filled with amusement and fondness that made me grin like a child.

Giddy.

Happy.

And drunk.

I blinked as the realization hit me.

I was drunk.

Not the kind o...

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